All language subtitles for 030 - Aos

Faster than a speeding bullet.

More powerful than a locomotive.

Able to leap tall buildings at a single
bound.

Look, up in the sky, it's a bird. It's a
plane.

It's Superman.

Yes, it's Superman. Strange visitor from
another planet who came to Earth with

powers and abilities far beyond those of
mortal men.

Superman, who can change the course of
mighty rivers, bend steel in his bare

hands, and who, disguised as Clark Kent,
mild-mannered reporter for a great

metropolitan newspaper, fights a
never-ending battle for truth, justice,

and the American way.

worry, Chief.

Chris has been through this a thousand
times before.

That's what has me worried. The boy's
been flying too much lately.

I can never get that nephew of mine to
take a vacation.

Jeepers, what a life. Can you imagine
getting paid to fly jets?

Anytime you want to quit the newspaper
business and take up flying, you have my

permission, with or without wings. I
mean it'd be... No, sir, I mean I intend

to keep my feet on the ground. Yes, sir.
You better leave the flying business to

Chris White and Superman, Jim.

8-6, calling Pico Tower.

Going up to 50,000 now to make the level
run, over.

Pico Tower, go ahead, 8-6.

Ready for the level run now.

I'll approve 50,000 feet.

This ability's perfect.

Well, hang on.

Here we go.

8-6, calling Pico Tower.

She's a wildcat.

I thought the plane would run away from
me.

I'm going to try her in a dive now.

Tower to 8-6. Just stick to level runs
as scheduled.

Nothing fancy.

Sorry, Tower, I can't hear you. I'm
coming down.

General, can't you stop him? He's a
civilian, Mr. White.

You don't think you can see him through
the ceiling, do you, Clark?

Hmm? Oh, no counter-reaction, I guess.

8.6 to tower. I'm diving.

Okay, so far.

Speed is not 0.6, not 0.7, 0.8.

Relax, Chief. He's okay.

0.9.

All smooth.

0.95.

She's really a smooth one, General.

Wait a minute.

I feel a little woozy.

I can't see the...

to get back there.

Eight-six.

Eight-six.

Over. Over.

He is in trouble.

I can't stand it. I've got to get out of
here.

Eight-six to four.

There he is.

The plane's a gem.

I'm sorry I'm the one who...

Keep fighting it, Chris. You can make
it.

No.

Not this trip, son.

This is awful.

She really is in a spot.

Chris, come in.

Come in, Chris.

Chris, can you hear me? Come in.

Come in, Chris.

Keep fighting it, Chris.

You can make it.

Chris, come in. Chris?

I can breathe now.

Somehow, something seems to be leveling
the ship.

Thank heaven.

Slower gradually, Chris. Come on in.

Eight-six to tower.

Roger.

Coming downstairs now.

The easy way.

Well, Mr. Kent, while you weren't
feeling very well, it may interest you

to know Chris made it.

Well, I'm very glad.

It's a good thing he didn't have to
depend on you to help him.

Yes, sir.

Now, just a little statement of press.
What do you think of the new jet? Did

you break any records? I can't tell you.
Are you okay, Chris?

Told you this morning, no interviews.
How did you get on the field?

Well, it's a trade secret, General, but
if you really want to know, I stabbed

two guards, bribed the lieutenant
colonel, and then flew over the vents.

Too bad you're not in uniform.

You're from the Blade, aren't you?

That's right, Steve Martin.

You're a tent, huh? That's right.

I suppose you have to work on the planet
to get special privileges.

These people aren't here as reporters,
Mr. Martin. They're personal friends of

Captain White, and he arranged a visit.
You'll get any official information just

as soon as the planet does, Martin.

Yeah, I'll bet.

You had us worried for a minute, son.

Oh, I had myself worried, sir.

You know, a pilot has a cracking point
just like a plane, Chris.

Now, you've been pushing too hard. Need
a rest.

Yes, why don't you run up to my lodge in
the mountains, relax for a few days.

Don't you're acting like a... I could
talk your boss into ordering you to take

a rest.

Now, why not make it easy and just go?

What about my flight reports?

Well, we don't need you to check the
instruments and film.

You can write up your own reactions and
send them in. How so? If I carry a

pigeon? There's a helicopter mail
service. Flies to all the hunting

lodges. Looks like they've got you
trapped, Chris.

All right. But it'll cost you one
20-gauge shotgun.

If I'm going out to pasture, I want to
have some fun.

That's a deal.

All right.

How about taking a little ride with us,
buddy, huh?

Oh, you fellas must have the wrong
cabin.

Frenchy, you don't think we got the
wrong cabin, do you, Frenchy? Mm-mm.

Let's go, Captain. Somebody wants to
talk to you.

Talk to me? Who?

Never mind. Just let's go, huh?

I'm not going anyplace.

Or do I have to start my hunting a
little early? You can't fire a gun with

no bolt in the captain.

Whoa, wait a minute. Let's not argue
about this, huh?

You've got to lose.

I wouldn't be too sure of that.

Frankly, it looks like this man needs a
little convincing.

Maybe you ought to go back to the gym,
huh?

Lucky punch. You called me a lucky
punch, didn't you? Lucky punch. Lucky to

knock your brains out. Now let's pick
him up and get him out of here.

Hey, wasn't we supposed to look for some
kind of report? We're supposed to

deliver the cap.

The guy wants to pay us some more money,
we come back and deliver the report.

Gee, you should have been a businessman.

Yeah, I am. Now, come on, let's get
moving.

Leave that alone, Nitwit. I'll be hard
to explain someday where you got it.

Carry the guy to the car.

Yes.

That's it, eh?

Okay, thank you.

Something wrong, Chief?

Well, I finally managed to contact that
helicopter pilot.

He stopped at the cabin.

Chris wasn't there.

There's nothing to get alarmed about.
He's probably out hunting.

Without his rifle?

The pilot found it outside, lying on the
ground.

Chris wouldn't be that careless with a
gun.

What about that flight report? Any word
on that?

Not a word. Nothing.

And that isn't like him.

Chief, what do you say I take a run to
that cabin and just have a look around?

I'd appreciate it, Kent.

Fine, I'll leave right away.

Good. Can I go along with you, Mr. Kent?
Olsen, the next time you come barging

into this office, I'll break... I'm
sorry, Chief. Sir, I mean, I just

happened to hear that... Oh, you just
happened to hear? Yes, sir. I mean,

well, the door was open and I couldn't
help it. Kent, will you do me a favor?

Take him with you. Get him out of my
hair. But... No buts! That's an order!

Take him with you, and if you can
arrange it, lose him along the way!

I'll be with you in a minute, Mr. Kent.

Thanks, Chief. Don't call me Chief!

What's this doing out here?

I don't know, Jim.

You'll have to ask Chris.

Jim, is there a door open around back?

No, look.

What is it, Jimmy?

How'd you get in there?

Oh. Well, the door wasn't locked after
all, Jim. It was just stuck.

I don't see how you could have...
Someone's coming.

I don't hear any... Oh, yes, I do.

We'd better hide till we find out who it
is.

Nate, look at that.

Yeah, I'm looking.

Maybe the wind, huh?

You ever hear the wind busting a lock
off?

Whoever came must have won already.

Okay, get busy and find that report.

What do we do now, Mr. Kent? Sit tight.

When they leave, I'll try and follow
them.

You know what?

I think we're looking for something that
ain't here.

If it ain't here, we can't find it.
Yeah, I know, but the man said not to

come back without that report.

What do you want me to do, write one?

Come on.

You stay here, Jim, and keep your eyes
open.

I just stopped the car for.

I didn't do nothing. It stopped by
itself.

What did you do with Captain White?

I said, what did you do with Captain
White?

Tell him, Nate. Tell him what we did.

Shut your big mouth, Frenchy. I'll talk.
I'll tell you. I'll tell you.

Tell me, Frenchy.

We got hired to kidnap him.

Who hired you? We don't know. We got our
orders over the phone. We left him tied

in the alley.

You left him in an alley. And then what?

We got another call.

Guy told us to come back and look for
some kind of report.

Where do you get these calls?

The Excelsior Hotel, room 20.

He's going to call again at 5.

That's it. Honest.

Hey, Nate. That cape. I know. It's
Superman.

All right, boys. End of line.

What are you going to do with it? I'll
leave that to the police.

What was your airspeed, altitude?

Where's your flight report?

Your airspeed, altitude.

What kind of fuel do you use?

No comment.

You'll comment.

You're wasting your time.

Now look, Captain.

Look. What does it matter to you, huh?

The information is top military secret.
That's what it matters.

And nobody's going to talk it out of me
or beat it out of me.

Oh, so that's it. Well, okay, Cap.

I know the right people pay the right
price, so there's enough in it for both

of us.

How much will you take?

Let's say five million.

Five million? Are you nuts?

And it's no deal.

Well, I'm tired of playing around with
you, Pig.

South Sea Hotel?

Give me room 20.

Hello, Nate?

Yeah.

Yeah, I know, but did you get... Just a
minute.

Just a minute. You're not Nate.

Well, looks like somebody's playing
games, Captain.

So I have to get out of here.

Come on.

That just cost you your life.

Captain.

Great Caesar's ghost. We just can't sit
here like bumps on a log.

There's not much we can do, Chief.

Henderson's got that man staked out in
the hotel room waiting for the call. So

until we hear... You take it, Kent. I'm
too upset.

All right, Chief.

Kent speaking.

What's that?

Oh, I see. All right.

Who was it?

Inspector Henderson.

Well, what did he say? What did he say?

Well, the call came through all right,
but whoever it was got suspicious and

hung up before they could trace it.

Well, there goes our last hope.

Heaven only knows what's happened to
Chris now.

boys ever clean up after themselves?

Looks like a thorough job. If the report
had been here, they'd have found it.

So? So I expect the cops to come nosing
around here later looking for clues, but

that's not all they're going to find
unless you've changed your mind about

talking. What do you think, Martin? Sit
down.

Who's that?

The United States Marines, I hope. Look,
answer it. Whoever it is, get rid of

them fast.

But don't forget this gun. One phony
move and you've had it along with

whoever's out there. Come on.

Get over there.

Howdy. You Chris White? Yeah.

I'm Tim Mallory. Fly the whirly bird
round here with the males.

Mind if I step in?

Well, the place is kind of a mess.

Oh, I don't mind that. You ought to see
where I live. I'm my wife.

No, look, Tim, really, you caught me at
a bad time.

Well, okay, Mr. White. If you got no
mail, you want to go out.

No, nothing.

Except that letter to Perry White at the
Daily Planet I left for you the other

day.

Letter, but I... It was very urgent.

I wanted to make sure he got it.

Come to think of it, maybe I slipped up
on that. Maybe I put the letter in the

other sack.

I'll take care of it.

Thanks. Sure thing.

Oh, Tim.

Yeah? I was wondering when you'd be
coming by again.

Oh, day after tomorrow.

See you then.

Thanks again.

So, that's what happened to the report,
huh?

Sanivani, your dear uncle.

Was too late for that anyway.

Come on.

Sit down.

Put your hands behind you.

You have to tie up a man to shoot him?

Who said I'm gonna shoot you?

I'm just gonna get rid of you and this
cabin all in one big, bad accident.

You got one last chance. Now tell me
what I want to know.

I'll leave you here alive.

I'll make sure that they find you. Drive
them safely out of the country.

Have a good trip, traitor.

Okay, hero.

When that flame reaches that gas tank,
you'll think a blockbuster went off.

Golly, Mr. Kent, can't you get a hold of
Superman and have him do something?

Look, Jim, maybe Superman can find a
needle in a haystack. But he has to know

which haystack. That's just fine.

Even if Superman is helpless in a case
like this, what chance do we have?

Yes? Someone to see you, Mr. White. Says
it's important.

It better be. Send him in.

I'm looking for Mr. White.

This is Mr. White.

I'm a busy man. What is it? Well, I hate
to bother you, but something happened

and I got to thinking... You got to
thinking what?

Well, about the young man up in the
cabin.

You mean Chris?

That's him, yeah.

What about him? Well, if you folks are
busy, I... No, no, no. Please, please.

Well, you see, I'm...

Positive that he didn't leave no urgent
letter like he told me when I went by

the cabin a couple of hours ago. So I
figured... You mean you actually saw

Chris in that cabin two hours ago?

That's what I said, yeah. Why, that's
impossible.

You couldn't have.

But I did, ma'am. Yeah.

How'd he get back there?

Kent! Kent!

Get me the police and make it quick.

Yes.

Well, Superman.

Boy, am I glad to see you. I'm glad to
see you, too. Alive. Can you make it? I

think so. Come on, boy.

The gun.

We've got to have the gun.

Are you all right? Yeah. Can you drive?

I think so.

I have to know that Clark Kent will be
along this way any minute. You can meet

him on the road. Kent? Good.

You know, he's a pretty swell guy in
spite of what Lois thinks of him.

Well, he'll be glad to hear this.

I still don't know what happened to that
report.

Magic. I just rolled it up and made it
disappear.

Just like that, huh?

Almost.

That's why I asked Superman to go back
in after the rifle.

Well, that's what I call using your
head.

Excuse me, Lee. Uh-huh.

Mr. White's office?

I know it's my office, you idiots.

Hello, Chief.

I'm at the insurance office.

The cabin's been burned to the ground.
Chris must have been in it.

No, Chief.

Chris was in the cabin, but he's here
right now. Hold on.

Hello, Unc.

You know, I've been worried about you.

You've been worried about me?

Now, you listen, young man.

Stay right there. Don't move, do you
hear?

Okay.

This is Kent, Chief.

Now, listen.

I want you to have the sheriff announce
that Chris died in that fire. I'll

explain later.

Somebody better explain.

I'll get right over here.

Okay, Chief.

Why keep it under his hat?

Well, we don't have any proof against
Martin, do we?

No, I guess not.

How do we get it?

Just put me in touch with General
Summers.

Give me Metropolitan 62343, please.

How long is it going to be, General?

We should get our first report in a few
minutes.

Well, how does it feel now, Kent? None
of the other newspapers in town have

been invited to the test.

No one ever tried to keep you on,
Martin. Not much you didn't. If you men

are going to argue, I'll have to clear
the room.

I'm very sorry, General.

Eight-six, calling Pico Tower.

Pico Tower, over.

Going up to 50,000 now to make the level
run, over.

Go ahead, but take it easy, Chris.

Something wrong, Martin?

No. No, nothing's wrong.

Say, that's not the same pilot that flew
the test last week, is it?

It's the same pilot, all right, Martin.

Are you sure there's nothing wrong,
Martin?

You're your... He's what?

Stand back!

Call it!

I should have killed you the first time.

You're scared, Martin. You're shaken.

That's bad for the aim.

Clark, do something. Help him.

Let the boy have a good time, Lois.

Well, for a while there, I could have
used a little more help from Superman

again. Well, that's more than you got
from Clark.

From where I stood, you put on a pretty
good Superman performance yourself,

Chris.