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[Supercar jets roaring]

♪ Supercar

♪ Supercar

♪ With beauty and grace, as swift as can be ♪

♪ Watch it flying through the air ♪

♪ It travels in space or under the sea ♪

♪ And it can journey anywhere

♪ Supercar

♪ Supercar

♪ It travels on land, or roams the skies ♪

♪ Through a heaven's stormy rage ♪

♪ It's Mercury-manned and everyone cries ♪

♪ It's the marvel of the age

♪ Supercar

♪ Supercar

♪ Supercar!

[dramatic music]

[explosion booms]

[foreboding music]

[tires squealing]

[car crashing]

- Okay, grab the dough and the guy

and lock him in a cellar.

[suspenseful music]

Well Joe, it looks as if our trap worked again.

How much loot this time?

- A gold watch, about $75 in cash.

- You mean pounds, remember we're in England now, Joe.

- Yeah well, okay then, 25 pounds

and a full case of jewelry.

I guess your information was good, huh Maxie.

- Yeah, but I got some better information.

This is just peanuts!

Just come over here.

From what I hear, this is the road that the cars take

carrying gold to London banks.

- You mean armored cars?

- Yeah, stupid!

Now the road takes them past this spot here.

- [Joe] Gee, that's just where our trap is!

- [Maxie] Ah!

- But Maxie, the cops will get us for sure

if we try it again!

- Why should they, quit worrying!

It just happens to be a very dangerous bend.

Now listen carefully, Joe.

This is what we do.

[upbeat rock music]

[tires squealing]

[car crashing]

[birds chirping]

See that Joe, Safe T Car, it says.

- Wasn't very safe the way he drove, Maxie, was it.

- Well Joe, how much?

- 25 grand, that's $12,500 for each of us.

But this is nothin' to the next job we're gonna do.

[dramatic music]

- I just don't get it, Dr. Beaker,

why should Scotland Yard think Supercar can help them?

- Yes, I must confess it is unusual for the British police

to ask for outside help like this.

- I guess it must be really important.

- I'm sure it must be, Jimmy.

Now, I estimate our time of arrival at about

one hour from now.

[Big Ben chimes]

- Well, Mr. Mercury, it's very good of you to come

all this way to help us, and I expect

you're wondering what it's all about.

- Well, it had crossed my mind.

- Well, the truth is we've had a whole series

of armored car robberies and frankly we're baffled

but the strange thing is that the robberies

always follow a motor accident.

- Say, this wouldn't be the work

of Chicago gangsters Joe and Maxie Hoyle, would it?

- We've got a good idea that it is.

And if you'll agree, Mr. Mercury,

I think we've got a rather unusual job for Supercar.

[dramatic music]

That's the lot, Mr. Mercury.

Hope you have a safe trip.

- I sure hope so too, Inspector,

with this little load on board.

- Hey, it's good of you to take the risk, if it works.

- Don't worry, Supercar can handle it.

[switch clicks] [jet revving]

Better stand back, Inspector.

Charging starboard.

[switch clicks]

- It's alright, just so long as we don't

stand behind the jets.

[Mitch hoots and hollers]

- 15,000, fire one!

[switch clicks] [jet blasting]

Fire two! [jet blasting]

- Noisy! - [Mike] Pardon me?

- I said noisy!

- It's the extra weight, I need full boost.

So long, see ya at the other end.

- [Mitch] So long, Mike!

- That's quite a machine, we'd better get over

to the Bank of Kensington.

- Is that where Supercar's going?

- It is, and I wanna be there when it lands,

make sure all's well, come on!

[cheerful music]

- Well Doc, must be the shortest hop we've ever made.

It can't be more than five miles.

- We're going rather slowly aren't we?

- We sure are, but we've gotta give the Inspector

time to get over to the Bank of Kensington to welcome us.

And he can't move at Supercar speed.

Hey, look down there.

[suspenseful music]

- Well, they should be here soon.

We'll take the gold straight down to the vault by lift.

Ah, sounds like Supercar now.

[Supercar jet humming] [Mitch hoots and hollers]

- There it is, Doc, Bank of Kensington.

Down we go.

[Supercar jets squealing]

Here we are, Inspector, safe and sound.

- Well, not quite safe yet.

We've gotta get it down to the vault.

But unless somebody drops out of the sky

with a helicopter, we're home.

Ah, the lift's waiting.

[elevator motor chiming]

Sorry we had to leave Jimmy and Mitch up on the roof,

but you need a special pass to get down here.

- That's okay, Inspector, they understand.

- Well, there she is, journey's end.

[peaceful orchestra music]

[knuckles tapping]

Hey, here that, seven inches of armored steel.

You can see we're not worried about the gold

once it's in there.

Only en route, you might say.

[vault lock clicking]

Ah, that's got it.

Well, here's one gold shipment the Hoyle brother's aren't

gonna get! [dramatic music]

- [Joe] That's what you think, Inspector!

Stand back!

- You heard what the man said, you.

Here's one load the Hoyle brothers

aren't gonna get. [laughs]

- Yeah, Maxie, I heard him.

Some people are always wrong. [laughs]

So we're back everybody, back.

The Hoyle brothers don't wanna hang around.

- Hey, we could shut 'em in the vault, Joe.

Then there won't be any noise!

[laughing]

[Mitch hoots and hollers]

- Right first time, Mitch.

They sure made monkeys out of us.

- The question is, what do we do now?

- Well, they must have made a clear getaway.

It was a couple of hours before anyone

thought of looking for us in that vault.

They could be anywhere.

- Any leads? - Not yet,

trouble is we haven't got much to go on.

- Just a minute, didn't you say something

about a whole series of car crashes in the same place.

- Yes, that's right, five crashes in two months.

You think there's a connection?

- Could be, I know how men like the Hoyles think.

No harm in taking a look.

- Well, there's the stretch of road.

[Supercar jet squealing]

Ah, we're nearly over it now, if you want to go down.

- Okay, I think I can see a landing spot.

Yeah, going down now.

[Supercar jets roaring]

So this is where all five crashes happened, right?

- That's right, it's a nasty stretch.

Look over there.

- [Mike] And that's where they went through?

- Yeah, it's 50 feet almost sheer drop on the other side.

A sort of ravine.

- Yeah, but five crashes in a row

is too much of a coincidence, and all at night, you said.

- All of them.

- Right, then I think this is the sort of job

for Supercar and ClearView.

- But how, I mean, what are you gonna do?

- No time to explain now, we're gonna go back to base.

I'll tell you there.

Full throttle vertical.

[Supercar jets squealing and rumbling]

Now you all know what we're doing.

Two of those five crashes happened to bank cars,

and I reckon the Hoyle brothers made them happen.

How, I don't know.

- But we're gonna find out.

- We sure are, Jimmy.

Another bank car's gonna drive along that road tonight

with $10,000 on board.

- But how do you know it will, Mike?

- Because you'll be driving it, Doc.

- Me?

[Mitch hoots and hollers]

Why me, I mean I'm not a very good driver.

- You'll be okay, Dr. Beaker.

You don't have to drive very fast

and we'll be watching the road from Supercar with ClearView.

- Tonight?

[upbeat playful music] - Tonight.

- Tonight.

[Mitch hoots and hollers]

[cheerful orchestra music]

I let myself be talked into this.

What's the time, I wonder.

Ah, 20 minutes away, I'll give them a call.

Calling Supercar, this is Sitting Duck calling Supercar.

Can you hear me?

- Hello, Sitting Duck.

Mike here, we read you loud and clear.

- [Horatio] Is everything set up?

- Just fine, Doc, we can see that stretch of road

on ClearView just as clear as day.

Nothing's happening yet though, just keep going, Doc.

- Do you reckon the Hoyle brothers know about the bank car?

- I'd be surprised if they don't.

The Inspector made sure the news got around.

- Hello Supercar, this is Beaker calling.

I am just passing the last crossroads.

Turning onto the dangerous stretch now.

I should be there in 15 minutes.

- Right, Dr. Beaker, just keep going.

- Roger.

[suspenseful music]

- So, right on time, hey?

I wonder how much money this time.

Well, we'll see and now the signal!

[upbeat jazz music]

[Mitch hoots and hollers]

- Mike, look!

[explosion booms]

- Hey Jimmy, a flare!

It could be a signal.

- Look on ClearView, there's somebody moving.

[ClearView monitor beeping]

- Yeah, very interesting.

Hey, what's going on?

I don't get it, they're covering up the white line.

Now what?

Ah, and now they make a new line to the edge of the road.

So that's how it's done, you see Jimmy?

They cover up one line and put down another.

- But why are they doing that, Mike?

- Well, Jimmy, a guy driving along at night

follows the white line and it takes him

straight through the hedge and into the ravine!

A very neat idea.

Let's take a closer look.

[ClearView monitor beeps and hums]

Nobody coming down that road would stand a chance.

- And they'd be through the hedge before they realized.

- That settles it, all we have to do now

is radio Beaker to stop

and we'll get right out there after them.

Now hold on, Jimmy, I'm taking her off.

- [Maxie] Hold it right there, Bud!

[dramatic music] - The Hoyles!

- Yeah, nobody's going no place.

Is that right, Joe? - No place at all, Maxie.

Some people never learn.

- Mike, we've gotta warn Dr. Beaker

or he'll run right into it.

- Don't touch a thing, buddy, not a thing.

Just step out real slow and careful

and we'll take you away

and have a little talk. [suspenseful drums banging]

[upbeat jazz music]

- Nearly Midnight, well I should be there

in 10 minutes or so, better call again.

Hello Supercar, Beaker here.

Calling Supercar.

Beaker calling Supercar, can you hear me, Mike?

This is Beaker.

- Whaddaya know, it's the Doc on a radio.

Okay, answer it, buddy, tell him everything's okay.

- Sitting Duck, this is Supercar.

Everything going according to plan, Doc, proceed.

- Roger, I won't call you again

until I reach the spot.

- Okay, fix it, Joe. - Fix it, Maxie?

- The aerial, Joe, get the aerial.

- Whatever you say, Maxie.

[gun firing]

- Very nice, Joe, and now Mike Mercury,

we'll wait 'til your friend the Doc comes along

and has a little accident

and then we'll go for a little ride [laughs], right Joe?

- Hey Maxie? - What is it, Joe?

- I thought there was three of them in that car, Maxie.

- Yeah, you're right.

Hey Joe, the ape's taking a powder.

Okay you two, out, move!

- I don't know what Mitch is up to, Jimmy,

but the first chance we get we shut the canopy.

Then we're bulletproof.

- Okay, shut your traps and get out!

[Mitch hoots and hollers]

Here he is, get 'im Joe!

[gun firing]

- I missed him!

[suspenseful music]

[Mitch hoots and hollers]

- Where is that dozy chimp?

- It's kinda dark, Maxie, I can't see!

[Mitch hoots and hollers]

There he is, Maxie!

[guns firing]

- Okay, canopy shut.

- But they're shooting at Mitch, we've gotta help him.

- Don't worry, Mitch, he's faster than they are.

[Mitch hoots and hollers]

[guns firing]

[Mitch hoots and hollers]

[guns firing]

[Mitch hoots and hollers]

[guns firing]

[Mitch hoots and hollers]

- Behind ya, Joe! [guns firing]

[Mitch hoots and hollers]

Right, back to the house, move!

- Emergency charge, fire both!

[Supercar jets firing]

- The car, Joe, get 'em!

[Supercar jet squealing]

- Okay, Jimmy? - I'm okay Mike,

but we gotta get Mitch.

Where is he? - Out there someplace,

can you see him?

[Mitch hoots and hollers]

- There he is, I see him on a branch!

- Let's hope he's got the sense to jump.

We can't hang around, we've gotta stop Beaker!

[Mitch hoots and hollers]

[guns firing]

- Hang on, Mitch!

Okay Mike. - Full throttle.

[Mitch hoots and hollers]

- I got no shots left!

- Yeah, ya sure messed that one up.

- I did? - Yeah, you stupid.

We better get back to the house fast.

Come on, move!

[suspenseful music] [Mitch hoots and hollers]

- Slow down, Mike, let's get Mitch on board.

- Okay, but hurry, there's no time to waste.

Doc's running down towards that ravine right now,

and we've got to stop him!

- Mike, Beaker here.

Oh confound it, why don't they answer?

Oh well, all I can do is press on.

[laughs] Oh careful, Beaker, don't let it go to your head.

[suspenseful music]

- Supercar to Beaker, Supercar to Beaker.

Ah it's no use, the radio's dead.

- What can we do, Mike?

- We'll have to go down and stop him.

Fly low over him, and buzz him.

[suspenseful music]

- I don't think this is going to work.

I don't believe there's any trap at all.

I wish they'd call just the same.

- There's the road, we'll dive down and follow it.

Beaker must be somewhere along it.

[Supercar jet squealing]

[Mitch hoots and hollers]

- I see his lights, Mike, down there.

- Can't go much lower at this speed, not at night.

Let's hope he hears us.

- These low-flying jets at night, it's disgraceful.

I really must complain. [Supercar jets roaring]

- He didn't pay any attention, Mike,

look the bend's just ahead.

- Right, we'll have the chance of landing.

We've got about 10 seconds

before Beaker reaches the bend!

[suspenseful jazz music]

Hold on tight, Mitch, here we go!

[Mitch hoots and hollers]

It's gonna be close, Mitch!

Left rudder, touching down, hold on!

- We made it! - Yeah, and here he comes now!

[Horatio scatting]

- There, I say, what's that ahead?

Oh, just another car's headlights.

- Mitch, get outta there, get away!

- Ah!

[tires squealing]

Oh I say, do you mind, you might have killed me,

landing in the road like that.

- I'm sorry Doc, but we'd have killed you for sure

if we hadn't, they busted our aerial

so we couldn't call you.

- It's the Hoyle brothers, Dr. Beaker,

they shot at Mitch.

- The neatest booby trap you ever saw, Doc.

But we'll tell you all about it on the way.

Right now we've gotta get after them.

[suspenseful music]

- Okay, Joe, we've got all the dough loaded on the truck.

Now let's get outta here fast!

- [Joe] Yeah, before that Supercar catches up with us.

- Now the question is, how to find them?

- Well, shouldn't we use the ClearView?

- We could, if Joe Hoyle hadn't shot away the aerial.

Without that, no radio and no ClearView.

We'll just have to do the best we can with our own eyes.

See anything?

- Yeah, there something that looks like an old house.

- That could be it! - And I can see lights by it.

- Let's go take a look.

[Supercar jets roaring]

- You hear something, Joe?

- Yeah Maxie, it sounds like that airplane thing again.

- Okay Joe, step on it!

- It's a car, I can see its lights moving on it.

It could be them.

- Well, if it's Maxie and Joe we'll soon know.

Going down.

[Supercar jets roaring]

- You're right, Joe, it's them again.

- Right, Maxie!

[gun firing]

- It would appear to be the Hoyle brothers, Mike.

- Right first time. - What are you going to do?

- Nothing much we can do except stay low and watch them.

[gun firing]

- No use, Maxie, might as well use a pea shooter.

[upbeat rock music]

- They turned onto the ravine road, Doc.

You know something? - Hey, what?

- I think we can relax.

- What do you mean, Mike?

- Well Doc, they're heading straight

for their own booby trap!

- Look out, the trap!

Stop!

[tires squealing]

[car crashing]

- You see what I mean?

Poetic justice.

[somber jazz music]

- It sure was a good trap, hey Maxie.

- Yeah, why don't you shut yours.

- Looks like we've come just in time.

- They may shoot again.

- No, I guess they've had enough, Mitch.

They just couldn't beat Supercar.

- And I guess no one ever will.

Subtitles: Kilo [Supercar jets roaring]

♪ Supercar

♪ Supercar

♪ With beauty and grace, as swift as can be ♪

♪ Watch it flying through the air ♪

♪ It travels in space or under the sea ♪

♪ And it can journey anywhere

♪ Supercar

♪ Supercar

♪ It travels on land or roams the skies ♪

♪ Through a heaven's stormy rage ♪

♪ It's Mercury-manned and everyone cries ♪

♪ It's the marvel of the age

♪ Supercar

♪ Supercar

♪ Supercar

[Supercar jets roaring]