All language subtitles for Joe 90 S1 E27 - Mission X-41

(traditional eastern
oriental music)

- The building is structurally
sound, General Kwan.

- I can see that, doctor,
begin the demonstration.

- Yes sir, helijets one and
two, come in for attack.

You will not have to wait long,
general.

(somber music)
(camera shudder clicking)

(jets roaring)

(bombs thudding)

- [Kwan] Nothing appears
to be happening, doctor.

- It takes a little
time to react.

(rumbling)

There, look now.

- Fantastic.

(camera shudder clicking)

Amazing, it's, it's as
though the whole building

is being eaten away.

- [Chang] That's exactly
what is happening, sir.

- [Kwan] What do you mean?

- The X-41, dropped from the
helijets, is breaking down

the actual molecular
structure of that building.

- [Kwan] The
destruction seems to be

increasing in intensity.

- Yes sir, the virus will go
on increasing and destroying

everything in its path
until it is arrested.

- Incredible, this X-41,
will it destroy everything?

- Yes general, once it is
exposed to air,

it becomes active, and our
experiments have proved

it will disintegrate
practically anything.

- This is a brilliant
achievement.

I congratulate you.

- Bring in antibody, a
matter of moments, general.

They have been standing by.

(plane engine roaring)

(gushing)

(camera shutter clicking)

I hope we have managed
to impress you, general.

- Doctor, it has been a
remarkable demonstration.

With this kind of destructive
power at our disposal,

our country can become
one of the most

influential and feared
in the world.

You can be certain your
brilliant work

will be put to good use.

(bold, adventurous music)

(whirring)
(adventurous music)

(adventurous music)

(whirring)

(upbeat drumming music)

(camera shutter clicking)

- I've seen enough Sam,
turn on the lights.

- So they finally
isolated the X-41.

And what's more important,
resected the antibody.

- Well there's no
doubt about it.

Agent 8-4's latest report

and those photographs
are conclusive.

- That means they can use it

as a terror weapon any
time they want.

- You gotta hand it to
'em, Sam, they're clever.

How's Baxter coming along?

- Well, he's managed to produce
a small quantity of X-41,

but he's still working
on the antibody.

It's all a question of time.

- Time, that's something
we haven't got.

- I know chief, but
Baxter's our only hope.

- Get onto him Sam,
explain the situation.

Tell him we must have
that antidote fast.

- Right, chief.

(somber music)

(gurgling)
(somber music)

- Yes, yes, I understand, right.

You can't rush these things,
you know.

Of course we will, yes,
all right.

We'll do what we can, fine,
goodbye.

- Um, trouble sir?

- World Intelligence,
they want to know

when we can give them
the antibody.

- I see.

- Don't they realize
what we're dealing with?

There's enough X-41 in that
retort to destroy a whole city.

- Take it easy sir, you're
doing everything possible.

- Take it easy, you
can't rush these things,

it takes carefully
controlled experiment,

trial and error, one tiny
step at a time.

- Yes, I know, sir.

- That, sorry Hawkins, I
shouldn't take it out on you,
I--

- Sir, is anything wrong?

- No, I'm fine, I (groaning).

- Professor Baxter!

(dramatic music)

(sirens blaring)

- That's the situation, Mac.

Our last hope went with
Baxter's collapse.

- But surely Baxter was
one of a team.

What about his assistant,
Hawkins?

- He's a good man, but
Baxter's the only one

who really
understands the problem.

- Can't Baxter give you
the necessary information,

even if he is in the hospital?

- He's unconscious Mac,
and the doctors

don't really know what's
wrong with him.

Any day they could throw
one of the deadliest weapons

yet invented at the West.

Our orders are to go and
get the antibody formula.

- Is it another job for me,
Uncle Sam?

- [Sam] Yes, Joe.

- Sam, you said the only
place we can get this antibody

is from Chang's
secret laboratory.

- That's about the size of it.

- Well it's 10,000 miles away,
inside hostile territory.

- Joe wouldn't be alone.

We have our Agent 8-4
on the spot.

- Then why can't our
Agent 8-4 get the formula?

- Dr. Chang's laboratory is
inside a top security base.

I'm not saying Agent 8-4
couldn't
get in there, but even if

he did, he wouldn't know
the formula if he saw it.

We need someone who
understands the nature of X-41.

- Like Professor Baxter.

- Exactly, Joe 90 with Professor
Baxter's brain pattern.

- Have you worked out how
to get the brain pattern?

- Yes, I have, they've
got the professor

in a private room in
the hospital.

I'll get over there right away.

(slow orchestral music)

- He's not responding, his
pulse rate has increased

since the last injection
of antibiotic,

but he hasn't regained
consciousness.

- I see, have you any
idea what's wrong?

- [Doctor] Not yet, we're
carrying out exhaustive tests,

we'll track it down.

- [Sam] Well, keep me
informed, and if he does

regain consciousness,
let me know immediately.

- [Doctor] Of course.

(adventurous music)

(beeping)
(slow, solemn music)

(dramatic music)

- Is the pattern coming through,
dad?

- Yes, I'm getting strong
impulses, that should do it.

All right Joe, you
know what to do.

- Sorry I couldn't be
more helpful.

- Don't worry, doctor, the
journey wasn't entirely wasted.

(light, upbeat music)

(adventurous music)

(whirring)

- That's it, Joe, you now
have the brain patterns

of Professor Baxter and a top
WIN agent, how do you feel?

- Fine.

What time did Sam fix
the briefing?

- 18:00 hours, at WIN
headquarters.

(high-pitched whirring)

- Take the special
equipment I ordered

down to the briefing room.

- [Man On Intercom] Yes sir.

- [Shane] How you doing, Sam?

- Be with you in 18 minutes.

- Professor McClaine,
do you read me?

- I read you, we're on
our way, Mr. Weston.

- Great, out, we've got
to do it, we've got to.

(adventurous music)
(gurgling)

(slow, solemn music)

- Are you ready, Joe?

- Yes, I'm ready.

- Good, let's begin
the briefing.

The code name is Mission X-41.

Now the map on the screen
details the complex

and the surrounding terrain.

Study it, Joe, with particular
reference to the lab.

That's where the formula for
the antibody will be kept.

- I've got it, those search
lights look pretty effective.

- They are, they rotate
automatically

to give maximum coverage,
but there is one blind spot.

- On the south perimeter fence?

- Right, if you hit trouble,
it could be your way out.

- Will Agent 8-4 be
able to assist?

- He's been fully briefed,
he knows what to do,

and he's got Joe's escape
route organized.

- I'll contact him as
soon as I land.

- Fine, you'll eject
at 30,000 feet.

- Pressurized canister?

- Right, the radar'll
probably pick you up,

but you should land
within a couple

of hundred yards of the complex.

- Well Joe, any
specialized equipment

you'll need is in your case.

- I've got it, chief.

- Don't worry, I'll
bring back that formula.

- Your plane's ready
at the airport.

Good luck, Joe.

- Good luck, son.

- Thanks, okay Sam,
Mission X-41 is underway.

(adventurous music)

- Okay Joe, into the canister.

- Right.

- How does it look?

- [Pilot] Just a few cloud
patches at about 10,000,

wind very light.

- Here's your case, Joe,
you'd better close the hatch.

- [Pilot] 16 miles from target,
close eject compartment.

- Closing now.

Good luck, Joe.

- [Pilot] We have
computer green light.

Four miles from target.

Eject on red light, 10 seconds.

Five seconds, four,
three, two, one, eject.

(slow, somber, tense music)

(sirens blaring)

- They've picked him up
on the radar.

- [Man Chasing] Over here,
over here.

- Agent 8-4 to Agent 9-0,
come in, please.

- Loud and clear 8-4,
I've landed safely.

- Fine, I was told to
give you every assistance.

- Have you got the explosives?

- Yes, when do you want
me to create a diversion?

- [Joe] Not yet, save
that till I call for it.

- [Man Searching] Bring the
dogs around to the right.

- They're searching the woods.
(dogs barking)

The compound's heavily guarded.

Have you thought out how
you're going to get in?

- Yes, it'll be quite simple.

- Simple?

- Yes, the guards'll take me in.

Keep out of sight, 8-4,

and keep listening on
this wave band.

I'm going to need you later.

- Come out with your hands up.

Come out, or we fire.

(dramatic music)

- A boy?

- Yes general, we found him a
few yards from the canister.

- A western little boy, how
old are you, little boy?

- Nine, sir.

- Are you English?

- [Joe] Yes sir.

- And what are you doing here?

- Spying, sir.

- Spying, huh, a nine-year-old
boy, spying. (laughing)

And I suppose you arrived in
that canister my men found.

- That's right sir, I was
ejected at 30,000 feet.

- Very funny.

(guards laughing)

What are you laughing at,
you fools?

Go on and find out who
did come in that canister.

If you don't find him,
you will be shot.

- Yes general, we'll find him.

- Leave the little boy with me,

I should like to talk to him.

Now, we will have a little chat,

while they look for
the real spy.

- They won't find anybody sir,

there was no one else
in the canister.

- Yes, yes, of course, the
West are using nine-year-old

agents now, and what
information did you come to get?

- I'm very interested in
those planes out there, sir.

Are they very fast?

- 2000 miles an hour.

They also have a ceiling
of 200,000 feet.

And because of a new
compression system,

they have a range of
20,000 miles.

- [Joe] Then one of those
could reach England, non-stop.

- Oh yes, you must tell
your government about it.

I'm sure they always
believe what their

nine-year-old spies tell them.

- Oh yes sir, they do.

(telephone ringing)

- General Kwan, yes, yes, yes.

Well if you've searched the
south side, search the north.

There is an agent
somewhere near this base,

and I want him found, now.

Well little boy, we shall
find your colleague,

and now I will ask a guard
to lock you in a room.

Make yourself comfortable,
we shall talk later.

(dramatic music)

(adventurous music)

- Agent 8-4, come in 8-4.

(speaking foreign language)
(dog barking)

- Receiving you loud and
clear, where are you?

- I'm locked in a
room at the base,

but I'll soon take
care of the lock.

I'm going to need your
diversion, 8-4,

can you get near the
storage tanks?

- Ah, it won't be easy, the
woods are thick with troops.

But I'll make it somehow.
(speaking foreign language)

- Good work, 8-4, better
start moving in now.

Keep listening.

- On my way, out.

(slow, serious music)

(tense music)

- Are you absolutely certain?

- Yes general, the canister
has been specially adapted.

A grown man could not
have come down in it.

- Then it must have
been the boy.

Go and bring him here,

and this time I will not
be so tolerant.

(tense music)

- Calling Agent 8-4, I
found the laboratory.

I'm ready for your diversion,
are you nearly there?

(dog barking)

- I'm moving as fast as I can,

but it's going to be tricky
getting through the wire.

- Speed it up if you can 8-4,
be careful.

- Okay, and the best of
luck at your end.

(tense music)

- Sound the internal
alarm, the boy's escaped.

(alarm blaring)

(slow, solemn music)

- I want that boy found,
use every man you've got.

Shoot to kill if necessary.

(slow, tense music)

(speaking foreign language)

- Speed it up, 8-4,
they're closing in.

- I'm nearly in range, just
another couple of minutes.

- He's, he's not in D block.

- Come on, let's try the
laboratory area.

(guards speaking
foreign language)

(tense, suspenseful music)

(dramatic music)

(guards speaking
foreign language)

(exploding)

(alarm ringing)

- Fire.

- He must be near the
storage tanks, come on.

(alarm ringing)

- Great work 8-4, and
just in time.

- Hope it wasn't too close.

- Close enough, but
don't worry about that.

I found what we're looking
for, mission complete.

- Great, can you make
it to the pickup area?

- I don't need it 8-4, I've
got a quicker way home.

Better get away while
you can, and thanks, out.

- Get those fire trucks
over there, and I want--

(plane engine roaring)

Someone will pay for this,
after him, after him,

get the airplanes airborne.

- Joe 90 to Sam Loover,
on my way home, Sam,

with the formula.

- Wonderful,
congratulations Joe.

He made it Mac, he made it!

Well Joe, I just don't know
what W-I-N would do without you.

- Thanks, Uncle Sam.

- By the way Sam, how is
Professor Baxter coming along?

- Oh, he's just fine Mac,
he should be discharged

in a couple of days.

- Good. (sniffling)

- Completely, he'd been
effected by the X-41 virus,

but Joe's suggestion that
they inject him

with a diluted antibody
worked like a charm.

(sneezing)

Bless you, Mac.

(sneezing)

- Bless you, dad.

- Oh, well Joe, it looks
like Professor Baxter

might be able to do us a
favor in return.

- What do you mean, dad?

- Find a cure for the
common cold. (sneezing)

- Bless you, dad.
- Bless you, Mac.

(light, upbeat music)