All language subtitles for lost_in_space_s01e23_the_space_trader

Last week, as you recall, we left Dr.
Smith contentedly painting, unaware that

within moments, a cosmic storm of
mysterious origin would threaten to

our tiny space colony.

There!

I beg your pardon.

Well, Penny, what do you think of it?

Well, I don't know much about painting,
Dr. Smith. Even a rank amateur should be

able to recognize my talent as an
artist.

It burns through the canvas like a
beacon, lighting up the depths of

Well, I guess it does, if you say so.

When we return to Earth, I shall place
my genius on display for all to see.

I would like to express an opinion.

You have my permission?

If you have a comment to make, make it.

I already have.

How dare you?

What does an insensitive brute like you
know about art? You, who have never

touched brush to canvas?

Away, you cackling cloud, and lead me to
my work. My day of retribution will

surely come.

Do you see what I see?

Well, I think I do.

That's good, because I was beginning to
think something was wrong with my eyes.

Have your fun, Major.

Just remember, they also laughed at
Gauguin and Matty.

Pardon me.

What's it supposed to be?

You probably will not understand it, but
it represents the inner feelings of the

sensitive man in space. Notice the
blending of the lights.

Warning, warning.

Dangerous storm approaching.

Advisable refuge be taken immediately.

All right, let's get inside. What about
our equipment outside? No time. Inside.

Looks like somebody turned it off.

No, the damage is done.

Let's go outside and pick up the pieces.

You children stay in here.

Aren't you coming with us, Dr. Smith?

Why? To look upon a world of desolation?

Oh, come on. We've been through worse
things than this.

You've got to learn to look on the
bright side.

Sure. Like you always say, Dr. Smith.

Onward and... Onward!

Very well. Let us plunge once more into
the prey.

That's the spirit, Dr. Smith. Oh, please
spare me your youthful optimism.

My masterpiece.

My masterpiece.

Here, let me give you a hand.

Thanks.

Oh, everything is ruined.

I could just cry.

If it would help any, I'd cry with her.

John, this is all of the condensation
unit I could find. Oh, great.

Look, you and Judy get started on the
garden right away.

Oh, and until our food supply returns to
normal, we're going to have to get by

on emergency water supply and high
-protein pills.

Well, we haven't very much of either,
John.

Well, we're just going to have to make
do with what we've got.

I suppose.

Judy!

And you'd better get started on that
condensation.

Oh, dear, oh, dear, oh, dear.

And this is the way our world ends.

Not with a bang, but with a whimper.

What's on the menu today, Mom? Oh, the
menu is unlimited.

Um, I think I'll have a burger and
fries.

All right. Here you are. One burger and
a fry coming up with a milkshake to top

it off.

What will you have, Will?

Barbecue sandwich is fine for me. All
right, fine. Here, I think you better

it down with a little water.

Judy, what will you have?

Oh, I'm really not very hungry. I think
I'll just have a protein pill and some

water to wash it down. There you are.

Not bad, but a little too spicy.

Oh, the burger was delicious.

That's what I'll order next time.

I cannot go on this way. I simply must
have some food. Stop your bellyaching,

Smith. We're all on the same boat. This
chemical concoction may be sufficient

for you and the others, but it hardly
whets my appetite.

That protein capsule contains more than
enough nutrition for your needs.

Perhaps for the average man, Major. But
I burn up more energy than the average

man. Well, then I've got just the cure
for you, Smith. And what is that?

Don't talk.

Be my guest.

Excuse me, madam.

Oh, dear.

Oh, good heavens.

William, I have come to the end of my
strength.

Let's look a little longer. We're just
wasting time.

What's that?

I wonder what it means.

Let's follow the arrow and find out.

I wonder what this means.

And another.

And another.

And another.

Golly.

Golly. Good heavens.

What do you think it is?

faintest idea.

Don't you speak English, sir?

Oh, dear.

I'm afraid we'll never be able to
communicate with him.

Oh, yes, you will.

This is my language.

It enables me to speak any tongue in the
firmament.

I am the trader at your service, sirs.
How do you do?

I'm Dr. Zachary Smith from the planet
Earth.

And this is Mr. Will Robinson.

I am very delighted indeed to meet you.

From the planet Earth, my, you are a
long way from home. We are indeed.

Where do you come from, Mr. Trader?

Me? Why, I am from everywhere.

A citizen of the whole galaxy.

That's what I am.

I was beginning to think that I was all
alone here.

Now, if there are two things that a
trader loves, it is good company and

business. Well, we can certainly supply
the good company.

I'm sure you can.

What business are you in, Mr. Trader?

Come into my store, and I will show you.

Sir, sir.

You are perfectly safe now.

Are you sure?

They're perfectly trained.

And they have the most magnificent
pedigrees.

They are raised on the planet Zoldy.

I traded a molecular assembler for them
and considered it a cheap price to pay.

Come on, come on. Let's have a look
here.

You sure have a lot of things to sell,
sir?

Well, in these days...

One must be well supplied with
merchandise.

Quality and quantity. The secret of
success in business.

What are these things? A truly marvelous
invention.

From the panicked Dale. Oh?

Press the button, Dr. Smith. See what
happens.

What are you doing?

Our friend. Our friend is still present.

But we just can't see him.

Dr. Smith?

I'm here.

If you wish to return, just squeeze the
molecular sphere again.

Good.

Good heavens.

It's a very popular gadget with
children.

They play a game called hide and seek
with it.

What's this do?

Ah, that?

Now, that is to control the weather.

It makes the climate warm in winter and
cool in summer.

Please don't touch that. You might raise
a storm.

Too bad we didn't have it earlier today.
We could have diverted that frightful

storm. Oh, how unfortunate.

Perhaps you'd like to trade me something
for it? No, thanks.

It's too late now. The damage is already
done. Ah, yes.

Dear sir. So it is. Dear sir, what we
really need is food. Oh, why didn't you

say so before?

My spaceship is practically overflowing
with delicacies.

I have the most succulent steaks in my
preservation unit. The most tender

vegetables. Stop, I can't stand it. The
sweet melon melons. The pastries.

Pastries. Candies covered in rich
chocolate.

Oh.

Pain to pain.

They can be all yours, my friend.

Sounds great, Mr. Trader, but what would
you want for these things?

Well, you have a whole spaceship full of
articles. Surely we can find something

to bargain with. How did you know we had
a spaceship?

I... I... I assume that you came here
the same way as I did myself.

Gentlemen, let's get down to basics.

Fools!

When can we do business, Mr. Trader?

At your earliest convenience, my dear
sir.

Why don't you go back to the other
members of your party?

Discuss the matter with them.

I will join you presently very soon.

Make it very, very soon, sir. Come
along. I can see that you are going to

of my best customers, Dr. Smith. And
don't forget, sir, I'll be waiting for

Come along.

You are mistaken, Dr.

Smith. You are not waiting for me.

I am waiting for you.

What, may I ask, is that?

Mom and I found a new recipe.

Hamburgers made from dehydrated green
beans.

Look, try it. You'll love it. Oh,
sadness, oh sorrow.

Zachary Smith gourmet epicurean reduced
to a meal of fodder.

What do you expect, Smith? Pheasant
under glass? Would that it were.

Well, you seem to be the only one that's
complaining, Dr. Smith.

And with good reason. If you'd listen to
me, we wouldn't have to be forcing down

this substandard food for survival. We
would have plenty of proper victuals.

Yes, I know.

We could be living off the fat of the
trader, couldn't we?

Precisely. Oh, now, Dr. Smith, we have
already discussed this and come to a

decision. Come on, now, please, sit down
and eat your dinner.

Now, we can get along without making any
deals with the trader.

Sure. There are more important things in
life than just food.

The ignorance of that remark is
excusable only because of your extreme

Good food is one of the important joys
of living.

Well said, Dr. Smith.

A trader at your service.

Please don't rise, sir.

It's a pleasure to meet you.

I appear to have arrived at an
inopportune moment.

You are eating.

That is a matter of opinion.

Fortunately, I have everything you could
possibly need to replenish your larder,

madame. I know.

Dr. Smith has told us.

Then let me show you a sample of my
wares.

Now, if you will

make a list of your needs, we can get
down to business.

We can get to that later, sir.

First, let's discuss this magnificent
bird.

Very well.

What am I offered for it?

Come, come. There's no need to be shy.

Would you give that laser pistol of
yours in exchange for the turkey, young

No deal.

Oh, a pity.

I was offering you a bargain.

Looks like a kind of primitive weapon,
but I could probably have got rid of it

somewhere as a curiosity.

I have an idea, Mr. Trader. I know we
can come to some sort of agreement about

this beautiful bird.

But meanwhile, a full stomach makes for
a happy disposition.

Let's eat it first and discuss it later.

Dr. Smith, you must realize that as a
businessman, I cannot deal in promises

payment.

Now, Mr. Robinson, can we not, as they
say, talk turkey?

I'm afraid not.

Not today.

Over that matter, not tomorrow either.

What a pity. I understood that you were
short on food and water.

We are, but we'll get by until our
garden's fully grown.

Surely we can at least discuss the
matter. It's no deal, Smith.

When we get our new water conversion
unit built, we won't need anyone's help.

I see.

Well, that's capital.

Then, if my services are not required, I
will leave you.

And if you should require anything, I
will be at my store.

Let's finish our dinner.

The turkey was probably tough anyway.

There are no tough turkeys, madam.

Some are just less tender than others.

So they won't do business with me. Well,
my little storm will take care of

that. If there's no market, make one.
The old law, supply and demand.

food. Just enough to whet their
appetites. Then a little bit more, and

they'll trade me what I want.

An earthling.

How

generous

you are, dear child.

To contribute to the cause.

Now, remember, I will do the bargaining.

We want to get the most we can for our
wares.

Are you sure we're doing the right
thing, Dr. Smith?

Oh, absolutely.

Now, come along.

Now, then.

Let's see what we have here. Oh, what a
pretty little box. My goodness.

It's full of fun, this.

Yes, yes, indeed.

It's lovely.

Yes, it's very nice indeed.

Very nice.

Now then, sir, what will you give us for
this article?

Don't be hasty, Dr. Smith. Hasty
decisions lead us into error.

But there's nothing to think about. This
is a simple business transaction.

Perhaps. But tell me, who is the owner
of this pretty thing?

It belongs to Penny, but I'm handling
the negotiations for her.

Now then, sir, what do you offer?

Absolutely nothing.

Nothing?

It is not my habit to trade with
children.

It's utterly against my policy.

That's perfectly ridiculous.

I've never heard of such a thing.

Nevertheless, that is my policy.

I find that children do not know what
they want.

What they care for today, they have no
interest in tomorrow.

I won't change my mind, Mr. Trader.

I know you won't, my dear.

But that is how I do business.

Here.

Look.

The flavor is peppermint today,
strawberry tomorrow, and then orange,

lemon. And then after that, a hundred
different flavors for a long, long time.

This will last forever?

Only as long as you remain young in
heart.

Oh, thank you.

Now go along and have a good time.

Oh, are you coming along, Dr. Smith?

Not for a little while. The doctor and I
have things to talk over.

Bye.

Well, since you're being so generous...

I think I'll take one for myself.

Well, I should be careful, Dr. Smith.
It's a long time since you were young at

heart. Indeed.

I would put it back if I were you.

Why? Do you object?

Oh, no, not I.

They do.

They know that you took something from
me.

And they think that you're a thief.

I'll put it back.

There. Now everyone is happy.

Mr. Trader, you're a cold, cruel man.

Those brutes would have torn me to
pieces and you wouldn't have lifted a

My dear Dr.

Smith, in this store the customer is not
always right.

Many of our shopkeepers on earth operate
on the same theory. Oh, really?

Yes. Now, sir.

You had something to talk to me about?

Yes.

You know, Doctor, I believe we could do
business.

My dear sir, nothing would please me
more.

However, I'm afraid you'll have to find
some way of extending me some credit.

As you know, I have nothing to trade.

Oh, yes, of course.

What about the robot?

Oh, no.

Oh, no, I couldn't do that. Oh, no, I
couldn't do that. I just couldn't. You

see, the robot is my friend. Even more,
he's like a brother to me.

Yes, of course. I do understand how you
feel, Doctor.

It's a pity.

I could have given you an excellent
trade.

Mind you, the, uh...

The machine is a little bit primitive,
but I do have a customer who

goes for that kind of antique.

Perhaps you'd be interested in something
else. We have a wonderful vehicle

called the chariot.

Oh, no, I don't. Well, then, perhaps a
radar -controlled weather station.

No, no, only the robot. That's the only
thing I'm really interested in.

If you could manage to trade that
machine, I'd give

you all the food you could possibly eat.

How long?

A week. Make it two. Ten days.

Twelve. Done.

You're a shrewd trader, Dr. Smith. Yes,
sir.

A natural instinct.

I have an ancestor who had quite a
reputation as a horse trader.

But he suffered a severe business
reversal.

Jealous rivals accused him of stocking
stolen merchandise.

Utterly ridiculous, of course. Yes.

How unfortunate.

What happened to him?

Well, he... I think I'll tell you the
story some other time.

And now, sir, I'd best go back to the
camp and round up the robot.

Doctor!

This is yours, I think. You're quite
sure that you'll have no difficulty in

persuading him to come with you?

None whatsoever.

The robot trusts me implicitly. Oh, yes.

Like a brother, eh?

It's been a real pleasure to do business
with you, Doctor.

The feeling is mutual, sir.

Good day to you. Good day.

Oh, dear.

It's all right. He knows you now.

Does he indeed.

Goodbye.

Yes.

Come on, my pet.

Come on.

Imagine that. He loves a robot like a
brother. And yet, he was prepared to

him for a little bit of food.

It would seem that I have found my
earthling.

Dr. Smith.

Lovely night.

It would appear that you and I are the
only ones awake.

I just couldn't sleep.

You're probably suffering a guilty
conscience.

What do you mean by that remark?

I'm referring to our last conversation
when you insulted me.

Oh, good heavens, you know I didn't mean
that.

Ah, it's a lovely night.

I think I'll take a little walk.

Would you like to go with me?

No, thank you.

The exercise will do us both good.

You're getting a little roly -poly
standing around so much, you know.

I prefer to remain here.

You always liked walking before.

I still do, but I'm particular of the
company that I keep. You insulted me.

I told you to forget it.

My memory banks retain the information.

You must apologize.

All right. All right.

I apologize.

Now can we take our little walk?

Yes. It is a lovely night for a stroll.

It is indeed.

After you, my dear friend.

How are you, young Mr. Robinson?

What can I do for you today?

Have you seen our robot?

Eh? Well, uh... I've been looking all
over for you. I am here.

As you can see, I am unable to leave.

What are you doing with our robot?

You are mistaken, young man.

This machine is mine. Can't you see from
the notice it is for sale?

He's not yours.

How did you get him?

Dr. Smith and I did a trade.

I don't believe you.

It's not true, is it?

Yes, it is true.

I have been betrayed.

We'll get him back. Just you wait and
see.

Everything I have is for sale, young
man.

All you have to do is to pay the price.

Don't worry. Dad will take care of this.

I hope so.

I am unhappy here.

I would sooner you did not speak to my
robot.

You are wasting his power pack.

I'll be.

I just

can't believe that he... do such a
terrible thing.

Well, we'll be able to get the robot
back, won't we, Dad?

You know our situation, Will.

Everything we have is essential. There's
not one item that we can afford to swap

for that robot.

Oh, here comes Smith now.

I never want to speak to Dr. Smith
again.

That goes double for me, too.

Take a look at this.

What?

I thought Smith was putting on weight.

Now, the crate has been supplying him
with all kinds of goodies. What are we

going to do about him?

I'm afraid there isn't much we can do.

We may not like it, but we're stuck with
him.

Well, that's true.

But at least we can have as little to do
with him as possible.

Sorry I missed... I was out hunting for
the robot.

I don't suppose any of you found him?

What's the matter with the dear lady?

Did you have a tiff?

Will somebody please tell me what is
going on here?

Everyone in the room, I'm not
contagious, you know.

William, what is the matter? If there is
something wrong, please tell me what it

is.

You traded the robot.

Benedict Arnold.

Will, can I talk to you?

Oh, please, Will.

All right.

But make it quick.

I just wanted to say that I regret
deeply what has happened.

A lot of good that's going to do. Will
it get the robot back?

My need for food got the better of my
good judgment.

I just couldn't help myself.

Sure, I understand.

It was just too tough for you.

Please, Will.

Nobody wants to talk with me.

Can you blame them?

I made a mistake. I'm terribly sorry
about it.

If there's anything I can do... Get the
robot back.

Would that make us friends again?

Well, it would help.

Then I'll do it.

The very first thing in the morning, I
will go to the trader and make... some

sort of a deal with him.

Do it now.

If you really meant what you said, you
wouldn't wait until morning.

Very well.

I'll get our robot back immediately.

How does that sound to you?

Sounds great, Dr. Smith, if you do it.

Friends again?

When you get the robot back.

All right.

I'm off to see the trader.

Dear, I'm going to have to do some very
fast and fancy negotiating with him.

But I'll do it.

Ah, yes, sir. Good morning.

You'll be pleased to hear that I've come
to take you home.

Well, have you nothing to say, you
ingrate?

Ah, yes, your power pack's been removed.

Ah, my favorite customer.

What can I do for you this morning? I
would like to talk to you, sir, about

broken -down old robot.

I want him back.

Well, as you know, everything I have is
for sale.

What would you like to give me in
exchange for it?

At the moment, nothing.

But I thought perhaps we could work out
some sort of credit arrangement.

It's a common procedure on Earth, you
know.

Buy now, pay later.

Sounds like a bad way to run a business.

But I thought perhaps you might make an
exception to your rule due to the

circumstances.

You see, sir...

I made a terrible mistake when I traded
you with the robot.

He's more than just a machine to me.

He's my friend.

Oh, believe me, I do understand your
problem, but I'll pay you back sometime.

You have my word on that, sir.

Yes, I wish I could help you. I realize
the difficulty, but is there nothing

that you can offer in exchange?

All I have is what you see before you,
Mr. Trader.

You mean... Oh, no.

Oh, that would be quite against my... I
mean, what would the Traders'

Association say if they ever heard?

I'd be in real trouble.

What is it?

Surely you can work something out.

Weren't you suggesting that you should
trade yourself?

Myself? Good heavens!

You must be joking.

Now, don't worry. Don't get excited, Dr.
Smith. Of course I didn't mean that you

should trade yourself right away.

I mean, not swap yourself immediately.

Good heavens, though. Sometime in the
future, say, 200 years from now.

200 years?

Well, now, that's not so bad, is it?

Of course, it's quite ridiculous.

I'd never be able to collect, but, well,
a businessman has to show a loss on his

book sometimes, doesn't he? Oh, Mr.
Trader, you are a real gentleman.

May I shake your hand, sir? Do you
agree?

Oh, I certainly do.

Splendid, splendid.

Well, I'll get the contract.

What contract?

Well, it's a mere formality. After all,
I have to have something to show a

record.

You know how these income tax people
are.

Oh, yes, indeed I do, sir. I'm quite
familiar with that, I can tell.

Indeed I do. There you are, Dr. Smith.
Put your hand there.

Now, take your hand away.

Here is the robot's power pack.

Thank you.

She's all yours now.

Yes. Well, I'm into your death, sir.

My pleasure.

Oh,

at last.

I'll attend to you when we get home, you
wretch.

Signed, sealed.

And I shall take delivery.

very soon.

Ah,

Dr. Smith.

Playing a game of catch, I see.

Yes, just doing a bit of exercise. Well,
it's very important to me that you

should remain in good physical
condition.

I happen to be in the area, so I thought
I'd drop by and say goodbye.

Are you leaving?

Yes, there is an important trade fair
being held on the planet Torren.

I must attend.

Well, have a pleasant trip.

Perhaps we'll see you again sometime.

Oh, you're going to see a great deal of
me, Dr.

Smith. You are going with me. What?

Yes, I've decided to exercise the
contract I have with you immediately.

Well, I thought your contract with Dr.
Smith wasn't effective for another 200

years.

That's what you said. I remember every
word distinctly. A verbal agreement

binding, Dr. Smith.

You should have read the small print in
the contract you signed with me. You

tricked me.

You said you wouldn't collect for 200
years.

Now or later, what does it matter?

You owe a debt and it must be paid.

Supposing Dr. Smith refuses to pay? Just
how do you intend to collect?

There are ways.

But Dr. Smith is a human being. You just
can't buy and sell him.

Why not?

He is an item, a commodity like anything
else in my fair.

I won't go with you and you can't make
me.

We shall see.

Well, I expect that you want to say
goodbye to your friends.

I'll call back for you later.

Oh, a word of warning before I leave.

I have no quarrel with anybody here.

My business concerns Dr.

Smith alone.

But if you should involve yourselves, I
shall have no alternative but to

destroy you.

Goodbye for now.

Dr. Smith?

Dr.

Smith?

Halt! Halt!

Are you all right?

Oh, I was until you very nearly scared
me half to death.

What are you doing out here anyway?

I couldn't sleep, so I thought I'd spend
some time with you.

Oh, how very kind of you.

I'm feeling a trifle hungry.

Fetch me my lunchbox, would you?

Let's have a little midnight snack,
shall we?

If it hadn't been for food, you wouldn't
be in this mess.

Food had nothing to do with it.

Did you hear that?

Yes, indeed, I did.

Put down that weapon.

Don't you come any closer, or he'll
fire.

I am ready to leave, Dr. Smith.

You belong to me and must come with me.

You sign this contract with me, Dr.

Smith, and I demand...

You have no right to do this to me, sir.
I demand that you let me go

immediately. You have no rights, Dr.
Smith, and can make no demands.

Please, sir.

Couldn't you just write me off as a bad
investment?

I intend to swap you off, Dr.

Smith, at the trade fair for a colossal
profit.

Look after him, my pets. I shall be back
soon.

Dr. Smith, come on.

Come on.

We've got to get back to the Jupiter,
too.

We'll never make it.

Those beasts will tear us apart when
they catch us.

Would you rather stay here and let the
traitor take you away?

Come along. What are we waiting for?

Let him get away.

After him.

Come on, Dr. Smith. They're getting
closer.

I've reached the end of the line, my
boy.

You're going to go on without me.

I'll help you, sir. We can make it. Oh,
no. Save yourself. You've done all you

can.

Dr. Smith, take off your boots. What?
What for?

What will that solve?

I can't explain now. What are you doing?
Just do what I...

My boots, indeed.

This is Stalin.

What? Can you go on a little further?

No, let the trainer take me.

No! What?

I can't. I don't have the strength.

Hurry

up, this way.

I can't. Oh, dear.

Oh,

my feet are in agony.

It's a lot better than having the
traitor catch up to you. It's no use. I

go another step.

What was that?

Oh, thank heavens I'm saved.

My dear, dear friend, how glad I am to
see you.

I beg your pardon, sir. I don't believe
we've met.

How dare you?

This is no time for nonsense, you ninny.
I need you to protect me from the

traitor. You must have mistaken me for
someone else. I do not know you.

What?

You fools, we've been tricked.

But we'll find them.

It's that contract I signed. It gives
him some sort of strange power over me.

Let's see how much power he's got
against this.

Oh, thank you, Major.

At a time like this, we see our true
friends.

Save the soft soap for later, Smith.

Here comes the traitor now.

Thank you, Professor Robinson.

You've got my runaway property.

Your property.

Dr. Smith has a contract with me.

You tricked me. You said 200 years.

As I told you before, you should have
read the small prints of the contract

signed, the whereases and the
howsoevers.

Dr. Smith is right. He was tricked.

From the very first, this alien has
resorted to unfair tactics.

It was he who destroyed the food and
water supply.

What?

Are you sure about that? There is no
mistake. He has a machine which controls

the weather.

Finally what I'd call an ethical
business practice, Mr. Trader. I got

wanted. That's all I'm interested in.

I won't go with you. I won't.

Come along.

It seems that Dr. Smith isn't going with
you after all. The contract is null and

void.

Oh, thank you, thank you. You are, after
all, a true blue friend.

Dr. Smith will go through his original
agreement with you.

What? You traitor!

He will be your property in 200 years.

Ah, exactly so.

But don't call me, I'll call you.

We'll always...

Let's get inside.

Come on, Will.

Forgive me, but I must say it.

This is one time, Dr. Smith, you
received more than you bargained for.

Spare me the comedics, you deplorable
dummy.

Dr.

Smith, look!

I see it's a crown. I have eyes in my
head.

The question is, what is a crown doing
here?

William, what have I told you about
handling other people's property?

But, Dr.

Smith... But me no buts, my boy. We will
respect the rights of others.

No doubt the owner will shortly appear
to claim his property.

I wonder where it came from and who left
it.

That is none of our business.

Oh, my, those rubies are as large as
hen's eggs.

Ah, ah, ah, Dr.

Smith. I was only checking to make
certain that it was secure.

If it fell over, some of that lovely
workmanship might be damaged.

Come along, Will.

Let's get on about our truffles.

Bless me, I forgot my truffle tools.

I'll get them. Never mind, I'll do it.
Why don't you go on ahead with the

and if you find any truffles, call out
loud.

Yes, sir. Quite loud.

Okay.

Ah.

A world ransom in jewels.

Now what to do with it?