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Stay, Doc. That's far enough.

Spider, spider, Dr. Harris. The spider's killed. What's your verdict?

My neck or hers?

That's right!

Party.

Well, Marsh, what do you think?

Well, I'll just give him this antidote, and he can put him in his cage.

Good. I'm all through with my end.

Judy!

Zebra has enough stripes.

Better come around pretty soon, or Judy will start playing tic -tac -toe.

Marsh, look.

For Doctore.

Well, take it easy. You found him. I'm Doctore.

You come with me to Utavi.

Utavi, is that your village?

Mr. Mills say, come quick.

Bring medicine.

She's very bad, Doctore. Wait a minute.

Who is Mr.

Mills?

Mr. Mills, good man.

Mutubi help him cure sickness.

As he cure Mutubi, see?

Well, whoever Mr. Mills is, he can certainly perform an appendectomy.

Well, if he's sending for help, the chief really must be sick.

I'll go with you, Dad.

No, no.

Mr. Mills say only doctor.

What?

Something fishy.

I mean, how many doctors are there back in the bush? How come we haven't heard

of this Mr. Mills before?

I don't know. I'll ask him when I get there.

Formative. You bring medicine?

Yes, I have a bag in the truck. It contains everything we're likely to

I'll call in later.

It's all right.

It's all right.

Judy, you can't go either.

No, Judy. Mr. Mills say only Dr.

Tari.

Your Dobby's pretty well isolated, all right.

Yeah, but it's not really that far.

They could have called on us for help before now.

Maybe Mr. Mills didn't need any help before now.

Right now, I could use a little help myself.

Sarang has me worried.

The infection is almost gone, but she's still running a fever.

The way she and Prince play together, you'd never know it.

Judy!

Hey, when did you develop a case for poultry vaccine?

It's the glue on the label that she goes for.

Come on, Judy, put this back.

Come on, put it back.

Go ahead, young lady.

Put the label on the bottle.

To be your sense of direction leaves a lot to be desired. This is practically a

dead end.

We're very close now, Dr. Harry.

See? Smoke.

You told me.

My village.

Well, it may be close for eagles, but it's going to take us a bit more time.

No problem, Doc.

See? I bring, Dr. Harry, as you tell me.

Good going.

Mr. Mills, I presume.

Yeah.

Well, there's no time for jokes now.

Then why this obstacle course?

Surely there must be a better path to Atavi.

Well, yeah, Doc, but I figured I'd save time if I met you here.

I mean, all you gotta do is give me the drugs I need.

Give you the... You can't be serious.

Sure I am, Doc.

The chief has a fever, see?

And the stuff I've got isn't doing a thing.

I figure I'll give him some sulfur, though, or some penicillin, perhaps,

Or maybe a little of both.

Look, Mills, obviously you're not a doctor.

But have you had any medical training?

I've taken some courses.

I spent three years in Korea.

What, in the medical corps?

Combat medic.

Well, I caught one in the leg. It still bothers me, too.

Look, give me the drugs I need. The chief's a sick man.

And I can't help him from here. Now, are you going to take me to him or not?

Oh, it's like that, huh?

Like that.

What's to argue?

You can take a side road over here. Back it up and go that way.

Papa?

Where is Mr.

Mills? He is coming. Why did he leave?

To get the magic medicine from the strange doctor.

What are we stopping outside the village for? The chief is sleeping. Do you mind

if my patient gets some rest? Come on, Doc.

I got good news, man.

Dr. Tari brought the medicine I sent for him. This is Asai, the chief's son.

Since you left, death has come a step nearer. May I examine your father?

Don't worry, Asai.

That medicine's going to push death clear across the hill. Trust Mr. Mills.

You'll see. Come on, everybody out. Please, wait outside.

Mr. Mills will make our chief well.

Well, I wasn't wrong, was I? A little penicillin ought to knock out that bug

no time.

I mean, it's not a bug.

Don't you recognize the symptoms?

Heavy breathing, acetone breath.

He's in a diabetic coma.

You've got to be kidding me. A coma from diabetes coming on so fast?

At his age? It can happen at his age.

But that means insulin.

That's right.

If he doesn't get it soon, he's going to die.

I've got to call Merrill right away.

Tartari!

What is wrong?

Tell me!

Nothing. Nothing at all. Your friend.

Where is he going?

We had to order some new drugs. But you said before.

I know, but I just thought of something better.

I won't be long.

This is Marsh to Romero. Marsh calling Romero. Do you read? Over.

Marsh calling Romero. Do you read? Over.

Marsh calling Romero. Do you read? Over.

Jack, come in, please. Do you read? Over.

Jack, come in, please. Do you read? Over.

All right, Judy. We're coming. And I'll take those stamps if you don't mind.

Atari.

Jack is out working with the poultry vaccine. This is Mike. Did you contact

Mills? Yes, I did. I'll fill you in on that later.

Mike, the chief is very sick.

Now, I need some insulin, intravenous fluids, and electrolytes right away.

Also bring the secondary medical equipment and the supportive equipment

Just a minute.

Have him take the trail along the river to where it joins the western edge of

Lake Tana. You can meet them there and transfer the stuff to your car.

Then go on to Atavi?

Sure, Doc.

Mike, did you get that?

Got it, Dr. Harry. Will do.

Okay, that's it then.

But hurry.

So.

Seems that Matubi could have taken me directly to the village without having

wait for you.

Right, Doc.

You can't blame me for wanting to fly solo.

I've done it ever since I hit Utah.

It's made you a mighty big man around here.

Bigger than Korea, I bet.

Yeah, and bigger than I was in the United States.

What does it make you if the chief dies?

You said the insulin would work. It should.

That is, if it gets here in time.

Well, since you're so expert at playing witch doctor, you must know the rules of

the game, including the penalty for the loser.

If you fail, do you know what happens to you?

To me?

Or to you?

Any sign of Jack? No. Haven't you been able to raise him on the horn? No. The

condenser must have conked out again.

I don't know how we're going to get this stuff to Utavia unless I go.

Why don't you just take care of Sarang? That's right. I have to check her at

least once every hour without fail.

Dear, if you won't be able to go to Utavia, well, I guess I'll just have to

By yourself?

Out of the question.

I know the way, and I'll take Clarence.

What protection is that?

Well, he looks like a lion, and that's good protection.

And so is Judy.

Anyway, it's an emergency.

Or at least Dad seems to think so.

Of course, if you don't agree... I agree.

Okay, the sooner I get started, the better.

Come on, Clarence.

I'll get him.

My father was a wise man, Matubi.

But his son is a fool.

Asai is not a fool. I still hope it's

too late.

Not too late. Mr. Mills will keep word to Asai.

Judy!

You mind if I sit this one out, Doc? My leg's killing me.

Your own diagnosis again?

Yeah, sure.

Okay, Doc. That's far enough.

I took infantry basic training before I became a medic.

I want to sharpshoot as medical.

That happens to be a dart rifle.

Hold it!

I know all about dart rifles and the way they react on animals and people.

Just what are you trying to pull now?

Anybody could administer two cc's of insulin.

So what do I need you for, buddy boy?

I'll pick up the supplies from your people.

Now back off.

I'll leave your rifle in case you run into any of your wild animal friends.

Sorry, Doc.

You may be sorrier than you think.

Mobile unit 121, Paula Tracy. Come in, please.

Paula, this is Mike. Where are you?

Near Utavi, the western edge of Lake Tawna.

Dad isn't here yet. I haven't been able to raise him.

Let me try. I'll call you back.

Wonder where he is, Judy.

Romero Compound calling Paula Tracy.

Do you read me?

Yes, Mike. What's the word?

Nothing so far, Paula, but I'll keep trying.

Thanks. Buzz me when you can.

Well, Judy, how would you like a little stretch, huh?

Okay, Clarence, I'll take you for a walk as soon as Dad gets here.

She'll be getting here pretty soon.

Hey, Clarence, here comes Dad.

Miss Tracy, I'm Mr. Mills.

I was expecting my father.

Yeah, I heard you on the radio. That fellow in Guamero, too.

I would have answered like a shot, only I didn't know how to work it.

Where is my father, Mr. Mills? Is he all right?

Oh, sure. He's just so busy that he had to send me to pick up the supplies.

If you'll just tell me what to take.

Oh, I'll be glad to.

Shh, Judy.

She just wants your attention.

Oh, that's Clarence. Don't worry. He's a pet.

Yeah, well, noticing him is easy.

Womero Compound calling Doctore.

This is Womero. Do you read me?

Oh, I'll get that. Now, the medical kit Dad wants is in the front of the cab,

and the IV stand is behind the seat.

Thanks.

Doctore, this is Mike at Womero. Come in, please.

Mike, this is Paula.

We can relax now. Dad's still at Utavi, and Mr. Mills is making the pickup for

him. Okay, Paula. Check with me when you're ready to head back.

Over and out.

Right. Will do.

Can I follow you to the village and lend you a hand?

Your dad sent for you to return to the compound and wait.

I'll tell him you're ready to gold star anywhere.

I wish you luck.

Thanks. It'd be rough if it ran out now.

Judy!

Judy, where are you?

Paris, have you seen Judy?

How could you? Can't even see your nose.

Gee, could she have gone with Mr. Mills?

What are you doing here?

There's no hitchhikers on this run.

Beat it, Chip.

Beat it.

I said beat it, Chip.

Get to it.

Judy.

Judy.

Judy, how did you get here? Who brought you, huh?

Mike?

Jack?

Paula?

Here I go looking for Judy and find you. Mr. Mills said you were at the village.

You've already met him?

Well, yes, he picked up the supplies. I asked if I could follow, and he said,

no, that you wanted me back at the compound.

Boy, he knows all the tricks, doesn't he?

Are you going back to the village? Yes, as fast as we can.

He's afraid he'll lose face if he gets help, but if he doesn't, I'm afraid he's

going to lose his patience. Come on.

You have the medicine? Right here. This will do it.

What's happening?

Why is it so hard for him to breathe?

Oxygen. That'll help him. Come on, Matubi. Mr. Mills!

Let me go, Asahi. Every second counts.

For you, too, Mr. Mills.

It's him back in the truck.

Shh.

Sound like truck.

Get going, Matubi. I'll be along in a minute. Hurry.

Look, Bills, I'm getting sick and tired of this game you're playing with me.

Now, wait a minute, Doc. I know what you think of me, but the chief is dying.

You've got to help me.

Dying? Didn't you give him that insulin? Yeah, two cc's and he went into shock.

Come on. Here, you sit here with Clarence.

How's the rank?

Doing fine. There's plenty of tiger left in the old girl. Good.

Where are Doc and daughter?

Still out with Mr. Mills.

A patient of his in bad shape?

All I know is that they took the portable emergency equipment, which

expect trouble.

Where's that insulin?

Right here in your kit.

Is this an insulin?

That's what the label says.

No, insulin comes in brown, light -proof bottles.

Here, like this.

But that's glucose, concentrated glucose.

It's mixed up these labels.

Paula, who's in this medical kit mixed up these labels? Well, Judy must have

done it.

But if I gave him glucose... You did.

But what he's got, that's poison.

That's right.

Doc, I didn't know.

Tell it to the chief, if he lives.

Masai, you heard him. It was a mistake. I thought I was doing the right thing.

Go. Leave this place.

I will kill you. Now. Listen.

Please, Dr. Torrey will save him. If my father dies, I will kill you. I will

hunt you down and spear you like a wild dog.

I swear it.

Simon. Go!

Hurry up with those wounds.

Dr. Torrey.

Can you save him?

I don't know, Si.

This heart is strong enough.

My father is a warrior.

Well, he will continue to fight, and so will we.

Mr. Mills.

You better not let a thigh catch you with me, pal.

I'm taboo around here, Savvy.

I've been given my walking papers.

But where will you go?

Not far, if the chief dies.

It would be bad if you leave, Mr. Mills. All the village would be sorry.

Yeah? But tell them they'll be getting back all the things they gave me. The

hut, the livestock.

It'll all be theirs now.

That ought to cheer them some.

But your tools, your medicines.

They're yours, Matubi.

Just like I took over from old Manu, it's your turn now.

You be the witch doctor, okay?

But what do I know?

Ten times more than old Manu.

You'll learn plenty working with me.

That is so.

Do me a favor.

I'm going to spend the night over in the clearing.

If anything happens to the chief, let me know, huh?

Yes, Mr. Mills.

And if he dies, tell Asai where to find me.

I don't know if they was both a lot of trouble.

Paul, you better call Mike.

Tell him we're going at least a couple of days.

Come on, boy. Come on. Come on, boy. That's it. Come on.

Come on, boy. Come on.

Prince, come here. Come here now.

Come on, eat. Come here.

Well, Mayor Compound, this is Paula Tracy.

Do you read me? Come in, please.

Paula, this is Mike. You're heading for home now?

No, I'm here at Utavi with Dad.

Chief's condition is critical. We'll be here for another day or two at least.

Is there anything you need?

Jack is back. Do you want him?

No, there's no need. But stand by just in case. Over and out.

We'll need this. It's getting dark.

Oh, thank you, Paula.

Any response?

Not yet.

I'll fix the sleeping bags by the truck.

All right.

I imagine I get much sleep, though.

Pretty touch and go right now.

Tom, let's take this off for a minute.

Good.

We can move the oxygen now.

Tooby.

Chief, he's coming along all right.

I just wondered if you'd get Paula for me. I'm going to need her help.

Yes, that guy.

you to keep away. That spider, very bad. It can kill.

Matubi, the spider bit me.

You have spider bite?

Quick, we go to the doctor.

Doctor.

Doctor.

Doctor. Doctor.

Doctor. Doctor.

What happened?

Spider bite her, doctor.

The spider that kills.

Get my bag in there, quick.

Open that bottle of alcohol.

Put some on this.

Just put a little right here. It'll be all right. A little antivenin.

Hold her just easy.

Easy.

Easy.

And

nothing

helps, Jack.

I've tried everything.

Calcium, gluconate, sedatives, everything in my kit, and I can't help

can't even bring down her fever.

She's burning up.

Temperature's 104 plus.

Her pulse is just too fast.

We'll look, Marsha, if you could just give us a better description of that

spider. I can't. I haven't even seen it. All I know is what Matubi told me.

It looks like a tarantula and is called the spider that kills.

Has Hadley found out anything yet?

No, he hasn't.

There's an expert in the Goro who knows of a spider like that, but, well, he

can't add anything very helpful.

What does he say?

Well, come on, Jack, tell me.

Well, he says there's no known cure, but it may be an entirely different

species, Marsh.

Contact anyone, anywhere that you can.

There must be some antidote.

We'll keep on it. Anything else?

No, not now.

Daktari can find no medicine strong enough?

No, not yet.

Old witch doctor have powder for spider bite. Witch doctor?

He means old Manu, Daktari.

He has been dead a long time.

Before he die, he tell Mr.

Mills how to make powder.

What sort of powder? What's in it?

Root tree moss.

He grind them up.

Then what does he do? Make a poultice out of it? Apply it to the bite and then

draw out the poison? Yes, Daktari. Yes.

I see him cure a woman like that. Same spider bite. Make her very sick. Mr.

Mills save her with powder.

Batubi, can you make this powder?

Only Mr. Mills.

Batubi!

Do you believe him, Doctor?

Well, it's either...

There are remedies like that.

But you are a doctor.

If you cannot cure, how can Mr. Mills?

Want me to go with you?

There's no sense. I don't know what either one of us can do.

Can't sit around and wait.

But it is the same spider. You can cure her. All right, Matubi, all right. You

believe it, I believe it, but he won't. And if you think I'd go back there

anyway after a sigh... Then she will die, Mr. Mills.

You know that.

Put out the fire. I'll get my things.

Well, he's holding his own.

I know, Judy, but we're doing all we can.

How is she, Doctor?

Well, I'm afraid her heart is not as strong as your father's.

Mr. Mills!

Doctor, Mr.

Mills is ready.

Here, Doc, it's right here.

A prescription the medical journals never heard of.

Please, Dr. Hyde.

You better ask him, too, while you're at it.

Well, what's your verdict?

My neck or hers?

Mills, you must have a lot of faith in that.

prescription, or you wouldn't have come back here.

I'm convinced.

You're wrong to trust him, Doctor.

That is your choice. It is.

Matubi, you better stay with the chief.

Well, let's hope this concoction of yours is as good as you say.

I don't know what Matubi told you, Doc, but I can't guarantee anything.

I don't think a guarantee is.

Good, Doc. But you'll have to give me a hand.

That wound has to be opened up so the powder can do its work.

All right.

How long does it take before we get a reaction? I don't know, but if it works,

it'll be fast.

But to be.

Death has taken a long step from his side.

For that, we can thank the daddy.

I've done all I can do, Doc.

I just hope it breaks the fever.

Well, I've been pretty lucky with it so far.

Could have been the powder, or maybe they got well in spite of it.

Well, at least that's honest enough.

And if I'd played it that way before, none of this would have happened.

I'm sorry, Doc.

Doctorate! Doctorate!

Go ahead, I'll watch her.

This is Doctorate, Father.

It is he who made you well.

John, let me see.

Well, I say, you still feel the same?

That Mr.

Mills is all wrong and that you're still right?

For your sake, Dr. Teddy, I hope that is not so.

Doc!

Hello, young lady.

About time you came around.

Well, Doc, I guess my pass is up.

Maybe I'll run into you again.

Wait a minute, Mills.

Look, I'd like to know what's in that concoction.

It worked, you know.

Maybe so.

Well, if I could have a sample of it, I could take it back to the lab and run

some tests.

Be my guest. I'll leave it all with Matubi.

Thanks. I should have let him in on it sooner.

Then he wouldn't have had to go looking for me.

So long, Doc.

Mr. Mills.

It is good that the two of you did find you.

Or I would have made a big mistake.

What does that mean?

Stay, Mr. Mills.

I think that would be a bigger mistake.

What?

Why?

Well, if you went back to school and got your degree, then you could help these

people the way I know you want to.

Agree. Have you got what it takes to be a doctor?

Or is mystery the best you can do?

I don't know.

But I guess you're right, Doc.

Ought to take the time to find out, huh?

Hey, come on, Mr. Mills.

We'll be up that airfield without a plane.

Good luck again, Mr. Mills. This time I don't think your luck will run out.

It better not.

You wrote that school some mighty fancy recommendations.

I hope I can live up to it, Doc.

I'm not worried about that.

And if you see Judy and Clarence anywhere, give her my best.

Oh, my goodness. Judy, where is she? How has she gotten herself into?

Don't bother to ask.

There won't be a label left in it.

Judy, come here. Come on.

Well,

Paula, she's all covered with glue. You're going to have to clean her up.

I'm afraid you'll have to clean up Clarence, too.

And while you're at it, don't forget Dr. Harry.

Huh?

Hey,

Mr. Mills, you do have a plane to catch.

See you folks around.

Good luck.

That's it.

Party!

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