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Congo Bill searches Bokar's house for the missing letter left by Tom McGraw.

But Bill is surprised and captured.

And now, as Kala attempts to come to his rescue...

Hungoville!

We'd better get back to the house and get rid of Congo Bill.

We can drive them out. We're in an awkward position, Cameron. Well, I don't

see why. They tried to murder us. From their point of view, they were defending

the property against intruders. And you were intruding, huh? I was inside the

house. Any luck? None.

What do you suggest?

That we retire gracefully, and the less said about this evening's adventure, the

better.

Let's do this more often.

The tonic.

Gentlemen, will you join me in a bit of refreshment? If you don't mind, Dr.

Greenway, I think I'll call it a day. Thank you, Doctor, but I believe I'll do

the same.

Carla, you better get some rest, too, huh?

A pleasant evening, Doctor?

You're mistaken, Cleek.

It's suddenly dull and dreary.

I thought you enjoyed a pleasant chat outside with your friend.

You think it was pleasant, do you?

Why, that's the least I could wish for my honored guest.

You know, sometimes I almost believe you're a gentleman, Cleek.

You went to the beach to enjoy the moist, warm air that comes from the sea?

No, we didn't.

Perhaps to the edge of the desert, where the night winds blow more and more.

No. But we did have a good time, Flea.

A very good time.

And now, my friendly host, good night.

I'll see you tomorrow, when the blast of heat will make us wish it was night

again.

What's the matter, Carla?

Ben, go camera in room.

Get my clothes, quick.

Go out! Some camera's been hurt!

Looks like you were expecting this, Cameron.

I had an idea something was going to happen tonight, but I didn't expect it

so soon.

Any idea who it was?

I can only guess. Did you recognize him? Not in the dark.

Maybe Carlo turned up something.

There he is now.

Did you find anything?

No seed. High, quick like fox in jungle.

More like a snake striking in the dark.

What I don't get, Cameron, is why you?

Perhaps I'm in someone's way.

Yes.

You interfered with someone's plans for me earlier this evening.

Let's say that's it.

Someone was at the hotel.

Who knows?

Let's turn in. I think the rest of the night will be quiet.

I watch good.

Sleep tomorrow.

Good boy, Colin.

At least we're giving someone the jitters. He wouldn't take these chances.

Well, we'll talk about it in the morning. Fine.

Good night, Kevin.

Good night.

Your deal, Quink.

Oh, it's too much in this heat. Keeps your mind off of it.

Is this an American game?

Well, what are you going to do about it?

I could call for help.

But you don't think you need any, huh?

I'm sure it's something you and I could handle.

I've had enough.

Sweat it out by yourself, gentlemen.

I don't think we have anything else to discuss.

We have this.

Lady, you've got quite an argument there.

What do you want?

You're looking for something in this room?

Something very important?

You're guessing.

I could help you find it.

For a prize?

You're still guessing.

For a small share of gold?

It's worth it. Gold? You think it's gold?

I know it is.

What would I be looking for in this room?

For some papers that tell where there is a lot of gold.

I'm afraid we're both talking about different things.

You've both been talking entirely too much.

Drop that gun, Talia.

Don't do that, Bill.

What a fine pair of thieves I've snagged.

I caught him, Clee, searching your desk.

And with him in the trap, you walked in too.

And snapped it shut on yourself.

I was only doing it for you.

When I need your help, I'll ask for it. All right, you're going to look around,

Clegg, and see if anything's missing?

That won't be necessary.

I have other ways of finding that out.

Start for the door.

The other way.

Ladies first.

We use it to entertain our special guests.

We have a very unusual program for those caught stealing.

There's a million dollars lying in America.

Take him in there. Make him tell where it is and who it belongs to.

until he talks.

You're wasting the time, Clegg.

Wouldn't you prefer to talk?

Well, I told you you were wasting your time, Clegg.

have to be excused. I'm busy now.

You want me to drill your fat hide?

Well, no.

Having you, sport, I'll join.

Clegg, I want some straight talk from you for once.

I'm always at your service, Volcar.

Always. There's the matter of the letter.

Congo Bill ransacked my house looking for it.

Mine, too.

One of us has it.

And it isn't me. That leaves you.

I remember.

You asked me to assist you in getting it. And you decided to help yourself.

I want the letter.

If I knew its whereabouts, don't you think that I would have rushed to tell

you? No.

Quite a place.

Yeah. I think we're going to like it here, Morelli.

So you see, Clegg, we're depending on you.

Don't disappoint us.

Andre Vaucard, how are you? Well, this is a pleasant surprise.

Bernie, welcome to Akela. Thank you. Why didn't you cable me? Oh, I figured we'd

get here almost as quick.

Shake hands with Morelli, my associate.

Glad to know you. How are you, Morelli? This is my friend, Rogan.

Hello, Morelli.

Glad to know you, Rogan. Hi. Get settled here. My good friend, Cleve, will take

excellent care of you. Welcome to Knottport Lodging, gentlemen.

Everything I have is at your command.

I'll see you later at my place. Yes, there's a lot of things I'd like to talk

over.

Don't forget our little deal, please.

Of course not.

Of course not.

See you later.

And now, gentlemen, may I show you to the best rooms of my heart. Here you go.

We ought to tell him what he's up against.

Yeah, it might loosen up his tongue.

When we turn on that switch, those knives will start to spin and slowly

lower until they finally reach you.

Unless you decide to talk.

Turn on the juice, Fred.

What deep game is the mysterious Cameron playing?

Will it ever be proven that this jungle girl is Ruth Culber? For the stirring

answers, see The Witch Doctor Strikes, Chapter 9 of Congo Bill, at this theater

next week.