All language subtitles for Daktari s01e07 The Diamond Smugglers

Won't you?

What beautiful diamonds.

Look at this one.

That's a nice one.

Somebody's coming. Hey, John, hide all
the diamonds.

Captain, my boots. Come on, hurry.

Hey, that's quite a dog you've got here,
a very brave one.

Mr., um... No, no.

And you have a pair of formidable
animals yourself, Dr. Tracy.

Oh, you know me?

Of course we know you.

We heard all about you on the native
drums.

They call you the Albert Schweitzer of
the animal kingdom.

I don't believe everything you hear on
those drums.

Well, this is my daughter Paula.

Enchanté, mademoiselle. Merci beaucoup,
monsieur.

I'm Jack Dane.

Mr. Arnold.

Pleasure to meet you, sir.

And this is my colleague, Michel Duval.

Mademoiselle. Hello.

Monsieur. Monsieur.

I gather from the bones I noticed over
there that you gentlemen are

paleontologists.

Technically, yes, but realistically,
we're bone collectors.

Robbing ancient animal graves.

But all in the pursuit of knowledge.

See, Dr. Tracy, we are on the opposite
end of the spectrum.

You're dealing with the living and we're
dealing with the dead.

You know, Mr. Arno, what surprises me is
that... How come we never heard you

were out here?

Well, the authorities know about us.

We have a permit for our excavations.

Well, how come you picked this area?

A friend of ours was here in Camera
Safari. He was a journalist.

And we thought this would be the perfect
spot for our expedition.

How exciting!

Perhaps you and Mr. Duval could tell us
more about it at tea tomorrow.

Yes, by all means.

Thank you very much. We'll be delighted.

Where's Judy?

Judy!

Oh, shame on you.

Shame on you.

I'm terribly sorry, but she's awfully
curious.

It's all right.

Can we count on you tomorrow?

By all means, thank you.

Good.

Well, I'm out of here. Nice to have met
you.

The nosy chimpanzé went through
everything we have.

So she didn't carry anything out, and
she can't talk.

So what difference does it make, huh?

Something. Those people ask too many
questions.

If they had any idea that we were mining
diamonds illegally... Don't worry, mon

ami.

Before we are through here, there's
going to be more than half a million

at stake.

Nobody's going to get in our way.

Nobody.

Thank you for eating Mr. Arnault's
lovely flowers.

They look like weeds.

Jack, Gerald Arnault is a gentleman.

He's a creep.

Well, you could pick up a little polish
from him.

Oh, I have polish.

Judy, mademoiselle, mon amour, mon
chéri, come with me to the crossbar.

Hey, I was kidding.

Roy Kimball's on the shortwave. He's
having trouble with his plane and wants

speak to your father. Oh, never mind,
Mike. I'll get him.

Come on, I'll help you with the table.
After all, everything must be perfect

Monsieur Arnault.

Better call.

246 to 357, Roy Kimba here. Will you
come in, please? Over.

Hello, Marsh?

Marsh, is that you?

246 to 357, Roy Kimba here.

Do you read me? Over.

Marsh.

What's going on at that crazy zoo of
yours, huh? You been drinking jungle

Aye, Judy, cut out that monkey business.

Go get Marsh. I won't give you a banana
the next time I see you.

Judy, come on. Come on, get up. Come on,
shoot, shoot.

Royce, Marsh, what's up?

Well, my plane isn't, for one thing.

What's wrong now, old buddy?

up again. The rocker arm crystallized
and snapped.

Roy, when are you going to turn that old
bucket of bolts in for a new

helicopter, huh?

When I get through paying for this one.

Meanwhile, I'll be a day late with my
delivery to you.

I'd like to talk to him.

Roy, Mr. Arno, you know the French
paleontologist is here. He'd like to

you. Hang on a minute.

Mr. Kimber, you promised you'd be on my
camp tomorrow to pick up a crate. It's

imperative that you do so.

Well, it'll take a day or two to get
parts.

But my shipment must be in Nairobi by
tomorrow night to meet the jet car that

arrives there.

Well, this is the jungle, Mr. Arnault,
not Paris.

I'll pay you double if you can meet my
schedule.

Okay, Mr. Arnault. I'll work through the
night and try to build a replacement.

Thank you very much. We'll expect you
then at noon.

Roger. Marsh, I'll be coming by your
place first, so put some gas on the

for me, okay?

Thank you. Oh, and see, put Judy on.

Judy, yes, all right, just a second.

Judy, you want it on the phone.

Judy, you behave yourself, you hear? And
I shall bring you a nice big chocolate

banana. And tell Clarence I've got an
old ox bone for him.

Roger that.

Hey, Roy, this Gerard Arnault guy,
doesn't he strike you as kind of a

Jack, you're hostility showing.

No, no, I'm serious.

Look, you've flown enough scientists in
and out of the bush.

I don't know, doesn't he just seem too
smooth?

Jack, if you're inferring that all
research scientists are squares, I must

register a strong vote.

Hey,

Judy, don't you know that only birds can
fly, huh?

Hey, Jack, will you put the lid on and
take the funnel?

Right. Thank you.

I'm sorry I can't stand to do this with
you, but I've got a couple of impatient

brutes been waiting for me.

Okay, I'll take a rain check.

Meanwhile, is there anything I can do
for you? Oh, yes, indeed there is.

Just make sure that Clarence has not
stowed away, okay?

Okay.

Okay, goodbye.

Have a good flight, boys. Take care.

You leave that porcupine alone, huh?

Good dog. Yes, boy.

Stay.

Voila.

These fossils are packed in a proper
scientific manner. In plaster of Paris,

correct?

Then we put on handle with care.

Scientific relics.

But you are absolutely sure that the
custom official will let it pass without

question? Of course.

It goes to a legitimate museum in Paris.

The custom officials will handle it with
extreme care. From here, it might break

something. So they will not notice this.

Now, you take these stones.

You cut them. You polish them.

You sell them at the black market. What
do you have?

A quarter of a million dollars.

And more where this come from.

You guide the plane and I'll finish
first.

Come on, French. Come on. Come on.

Well, it's not exactly the eye, but
you're getting there.

It won't be long before I'll be as good
as Dad at tranquilizing animals.

Oh, sure it won't be long.

All you need is a college degree and a
very definite knowledge of the effect of

drugs on the animals depending on their
size and weight. Rather than that, it's

a cinch.

Killjoy. Hey, Judy, leave that!

Clarence, you leave that gun alone.

Clarence, you think... Drop it!

Shame on you. Yes, what are you doing,
huh? What are you doing? What are you

doing?

He'd say you know better than to shoot
this gun. You might shoot yourself.

All right, just leave it alone.

I'm sorry, Dad, but you know, Clarence,
he just has to be in on everything.

Yeah, sometimes I think he has the blood
of a fox in him.

Paul, you better put this in the truck
where it'll be safe.

How'd you do?

How about that groupie, Parsh?

Dr. Lee! Dr. Lee!

Heavy's on the shortwave.

Roy Kimber has crashed his plane in the
jungle just after he took off from the

Brentwood camp.

Hedley, can you be more specific?

That's more than 100 square miles to
search.

Sorry, old man. That's the last position
we have.

Say, Hedley, Roy was scheduled to make a
pickup at the camp of those French

paleontologists. They may have some idea
where his next destination was.

Splendid idea, Marsh.

Roy was still transmitting from his
regular aircraft band when it crashed,

keep trying it, just in case.

Roger, out.

Jack, I want a stretcher and I'll need
emergency kits for both vehicles.

you better give him a hand. Dad, are we
taking the animals with us? You can take

Judy if you want. All right.

Mike, you better hang on to that.

Take a dozen rifle darts with you. Won't
you need the rifle?

No, I've got the pistol. All right.

See anything?

No trace of the plane.

There was no sign of smoke, which means
he could have landed without catching

fire. But he could be lying out there
dying or even dead.

And he could be hiking his way out.

Boy, Kim has walked away from more
crashes than any other bush pilot simply

because survival is second nature with
him.

Jack, you and Mike take to the hills.
Paul and I will stick to the lowlands.

you see anything, give a holler on the
radio, will you? Right.

Come on, let's go.

Mobile 101 to 246, come in.

Come in.

Anything, Dad?

Nope. Pull and get the map, will you?

Mobile 101, this is 357.

Eddie, this is Marsh. Do you read me?

Mobile 101 to 357.

I read you, Marsh. Where are you, old
chap?

Paul and I are...

At coordinates 37 and 42.

Any words?

No words, but I think I hear animal
sounds over Roy's wavelength.

Very faintly, though.

Now, you may be closer, so give it a
whirl.

Now, Roger, his mic may be open and
still sending. I'll check it out.

Roger, out.

Now, if you're ready, let's go.

There's any blood.

That means he's down around water.

What kind of water? A river? A lake?

a fishing eagle. That means he's down by
a lake and there's only one lake in

that area and that's right here.

Paula, call Jack and Hedley. Tell them
to meet us at the lake.

357 calling Mobile Unit 101.

Come in. Come in, 101.

There it is.

Paula, give me the dart pistol, quick.

Dad, it's not here.

Judy, Clarence must have taken it.

Well, stay put.

Walla, get the medical kit.

Jack, your timing is terrific.

How's Roy?

I don't know. I haven't had a chance to
examine him yet.

Shock.

Head injury.

Pulse rate's good, though.

We'd better get him back to the compound
right away.

Mike, will you bring up the truck?

What about the leopard?

Yeah, better prepare an antidote. We'll
give it to him before we leave.

Let's check the book of bones.

Let's go follow follow us

Here are the x -rays.

Good.

There are no broken bones, but it does
look like he has a minor skull

concussion.

Good diagnosis.

Ah, yeah.

Yeah, he should be all right in about a
week or so.

Mike, why don't you radio Headley and
tell him the good news, huh? All right.

No, no, no, you don't want to. And

the

aircraft lost its undercarriage and
skidded on its fuselage for

hundred meters and ended up just short
of the lake.

Come on.

Hello, Arnold.

Mr. Hadley.

Nasty piece of business.

Terrible, terrible.

How's the pilot?

Well, Doctor, he says he's doing fine.

He's in much better condition than the
plane.

He was extremely lucky his aircraft
didn't catch on fire.

Well, that would have been a tragedy,
tragedy.

Oh, by the way, we had some cargo in the
plane.

It's a small crate.

Maybe we'll pick it up.

Well, I don't know.

I'm curious.

A bill of lading from Oikimba? A gunny?
It's our property.

Well, it's a bit irregular.

Still, what a blaze is, you scientific
caps.

We haven't touched a thing. We're still
taking photographs.

Come on. Oh, no, no, no. We don't want
to disturb your work. No trouble at all.

I just want to make sure you get the
right cargo.

What do we do now?

We have to bluff our way out. But if we
can't...

I assume this is

yours.

Mr. Headler, we want you to see why we
are so concerned about our ship.

You see, these fossils are very, very
delicate.

And we were worried that they got broken
in the crash.

Something missing, Jeff?

Yes, a small bag. It contained the
fossil papers.

Did the pilot have...

bagged with him.

Tell me, what is he strewn about?

May we look around?

Go ahead.

These papers are very, very important
for us. They represent weeks and weeks

weeks of work. Why don't you drop down
to Dr. Tracy's and have a word with Roy?

He may be able to give you a clue.

He said relax and suspect nothing.

Besides, the girl would bring the
pilot's flight suit.

But, Paula, how kind of you.

You see, Mr. Henley thought that perhaps
our papers might be in the pilot's

possession.

Any luck?

Nothing.

Paula, would you tell your father that
it's very important that we must talk to

the pilot the minute he'll gain
consciousness?

It's very important.

Of course.

The diamonds.

Where can they be?

Somebody has removed the pouch. I'm
convinced of that. Somebody.

Somebody. But who?

Dr. Tracy?

The pilot?

Who?

Your father, what did he say?

Well, dad just gave Roy a sedative. He
said it'd be all right for you to talk

with him, but only for a minute.

We'll make it very quick.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry,

gentlemen.

Sorry, I couldn't deliver your cargo.

That's all right. Right now, we're more
concerned in recovering part of our

shipment. Did you search the wreckage?

Yes, but there's still one article
missing.

A small leather pouch.

Did you see it by any chance?

No.

The only thing I saw was that tree when
it came up and hit me.

Oh.

I wish I...

Could we see you outside alone for a
second, please?

Yes, sir.

Will you stay with him?

I've told you a hundred times to stay
away.

Yeah,

yeah, yeah.

Go on.

When your house is broken, you can stay
in.

All right, gentlemen.

What can I do for you?

You were at the plane wreck, were you
not?

Yes, why?

Did you see a little pouch, the one we
mentioned to the pilot?

Well, I'm afraid we were more concerned
about a leopard and getting to Roy.

Was Roy near the cargo?

Well, he was unconscious. We rushed him
back here for treatment.

Why, what's so important about the
pouch?

It contained important papers.

A report.

Well, wouldn't you have your notes from
your field book?

Let's not play any more cut -and -mouse
game, Dr. Tracy.

You know very well what we had in the
pouch.

Diamonds.

Oh, I see.

Diamonds. Yes, diamonds. And you were
the first one on the wreck, were you

And maybe you saw our pouch in the
crate.

We will cut you in for a piece, huh?

If you hand him over now.

Quickly and quietly.

Well, what makes you think, if I had
found the diamonds, that I didn't turn

over to Officer Headley?

Oh, no.

You never mentioned diamonds to Headley.

Gentlemen, I'm afraid we're at an
impasse, or an impasse, as they say in

country.

So, what do we do now?

Well, you will sit in this chair for a
while. You may be a little bit

uncomfortable. At least until we round
up the others.

Arnold, don't you think it's about time
we call an end to this farce?

I assure you we'll end as a tragedy.

Unless you bring me the diamonds.

Immediately.

We've never seen the diamonds. Not one
of us.

You are all of you being very stupid now
by not cooperating. Arnold, we don't

know anything about your diamonds.
Somebody took the parts from the crate

plane wreck.

It had to be one of you four.

All too concerned with the life of Lloyd
Kimball to go searching through the

plane's cargo.

And we were the only ones there.

I know.

We have no reason to steal your
diamonds.

We're scientists, not thieves.

Then I'm afraid someone amongst you has
been dabbling in our profession.

I can vouch for everybody in this
compound.

You have someone in mind. Who is he?

Well, it's not a he, it's a she.

Judy.

Oh. Judy.

Who, the chimpanzee?

Don't be ridiculous.

She was at the wreck and she has a
peculiar habit of picking up things.

Untie me and I'll find out.

All right.

Any calls for help, my friends?

Or if you're not need to tie down when
we come back.

Your doctor, Tracy, will receive a cold
bullet in the warm heart.

Now listen.

Judy, did you see a pouch, a sack, with
a string?

No?

Judy, a little sack. Did you see it at
the airplane?

Judy, are you telling me the truth?

Judy, if you're telling me the truth,
I'll give you a banana.

All right, Judy, come here, quick.

All

right,

Judy, go get the pouch.

Judy, no.

A tin can.

A pouch. A bag.

A pouch that you put stones in. Me, sir.

Judy, this is very important.

The pouch.

Are you sure you haven't seen it?

Doctor, you're bluffing.

The animal had nothing to do with the
stones and you know it.

Shut up!

where are the rest of the stones?

Well, who knows?

With Judy playing with them, they could
be anywhere.

She might have even buried them.

One of the workers might have picked
them up.

I will not listen anymore to your
fantastic theories, Doctor.

I will give you 30 seconds to give me
the rest of the diamonds.

Look, you want the diamonds and I want
you to have them.

So you leave here without harming
anyone.

You have 15 seconds left.

Michelle, be reasonable. You don't want
a murder on your hands.

Clarence, am I glad to see you. Yes, I'm
glad to see you. Yes, indeed.

Good morning.

Good boy.

Here they are.

Okay, you give me this pouch.

Slowly and carefully, doctor. Or this
gun might go off.

Me shells, too.

Your hands behind your head, if you
please, doctor.

They are there.

I don't know where they come from.

All right.

All right, Arnold.

Take him away, and then come back for
him.

I said, old chap, what happened to that
writer?

Well, I don't know.

I just gave him a shot, and, uh, well, I
guess he passed out.

When those two Frenchmen walked away
from the wreckage without taking their

fossils with them, naturally I became
suspicious.

Well, I thank you for your astute
detective.

You're the one who did the real
detective job, old chap.

Locating the plane by the sounds of the
animals was a masterpiece of deductive

reasoning. It was a feat worthy of
Sherlock Holmes.

Elementary, my dear Watson.

Think nothing of it, old boy. Ah, the
government will think something of them

when I turn them in, though. They'll
probably offer you some sort of reward.

know, a percentage of their value as a
finder's fee.

The reward really should go to Judy. She
was the finder.

Hadley, what'll become of the original
finders, the ones who found the diamonds

in the ground?

Are those French blokes?

Prison, I presume?

Oh, I think I found a good home for that
dog there, if you don't mind. A farmer

in the neighborhood. He'll take good
care of the animal.

Oh, it's all right with me.

Of course, you want the money used for
saving wildlife.

How did you guess?

Judy!

Stand up!

Judy, you touch those diamonds again and
I'll take your coffee away.

Cutie.