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Duck to the banner, jumping by gamma ray, turns into the Hulk.
80 on glamour ray.
Cracking the town with the power of a bull.
Ain't no monster crowned who is as lovable as ever loving Hulk.
Hulk, Hulk.
General Ross, in secret session with Dr. Bruce Banner and Rick Jones,
shows classified army films of the Hulk.
His brute strength is unbelievable.
Watch this.
It shows the Hulk's ability to survive any explosion except,
of course, an actual atomic device.
I've been ordered to capture that rampaging monster, and I need your help.
It's a very complex problem, sir.
Your country is depending on you, Banner.
We'll do our best, sir.
Good night, Betty.
Oh, Dad, if you only knew how much I love Bruce.
Meanwhile, in the subterranean netherworld, Betty is being watched by Turenus,
Lord of Darkness.
The love for that scientist will help me conquer the Earth.
But first, to the fountain of youth, where I will drink the magic elixir,
which keeps me eternally young.
Oh, Turenus.
When the accursed magician Merlin banished me centuries ago, little did he suspect
that I would find these hidden magic waters, and a race of subservient creatures
who have slavishly created for me these, the mightiest weapons of all time.
The surface world must be mine. With Betty Ross as a hostage, Banner would hesitate
to turn America's atomic might against me.
How, by a ruse, I shall bring her to me.
Ha, ha, ha, ha.
In the meantime, on the surface.
Who is this archaeologist we're supposed to meet anyway?
Mr. Turenus, the general said.
Uh-oh, I don't like his looks.
Bruce, this is Mr. Turenus.
Hello.
How do you do, sir?
The general said you were interested in the cliff caves.
Yes, but Betty Ross has offered to guide me.
I just don't cotton to that fellow, Rick.
You and me both, Doc.
Suspicious of the newcomer, Bruce and Rick follow Betty and Turenus to a cave.
They went in here without any equipment.
Sounds fishy.
Rick, look at that boulder.
It's blocking the passage.
It won't watch, yet they got past it.
This is a job for -- quick, back to the lab.
A job for the Hulk?
Listen, Doc, I know you're him or he's you, but he gives me the willies.
Overriding Rick's protests, Bruce enters the lab and induces his incredible transformation.
Fort, for your sake, Betty.
Where Bruce Banner stood, the Hulk now rises.
While underground, Betty grows suspicious.
Where did this machine come from?
And you? You look different somehow.
Of course I do.
We are in my kingdom, and you are my captain.
Observe. Your father worried about you.
Betty, where are you?
She is in my domain, deep underground.
My legions, even now, prepare to attack your surface world, defy me, and she dies.
Wait, wait!
We must go, and I will contact you again.
Terenas and Betty plunge deeper toward the Earth's core, while the Hulk, having blasted
through the rocks, roars with Rick down the awful tunnels of darkness.
Now, little man, this I do alone.
No, I must be near you.
Wait, Hulk, look, it's them.
Help, help.
Alas, monster, you're too late.
Ha, ha, ha.
The strange machine heads for the center of the Earth, with Hulk and Rick following by.
Wait, hit the Hulk.
This volcanic gas will fix him.
I, I can't see, I can't breathe.
It's a gas, Hulk.
Oh, my eyes.
We're in some kind of cell.
I, I'm weak, can't move.
On your feet, slave, defy me, and the girl dies, now what, and do my bidding.
The strange creatures dress the Hulk as a gladiator.
Off to the arena with an asbestos shield.
I don't get it.
What's for the mighty Hulk versus my fire-breathing robot?
The Hulk falters under the terrible onslaught, but soon recovers.
In desperation, he rips out the steel control cable.
Completely for certain, the Hulk turns on the spectators themselves.
Hold, you beast, one more step, and the girl dies.
No, not last, no, no.
Belled by the paralyzer ray, he awaits his doom.
Can this be the end for the Hulk?
Working as a slave laborer for the jubilant Emperor Taranis, in order to rescue Betty
Ross, the Hulk finds his time.
The monster no longer amuses me, it is time he died.
Oh, no, without the Hulk, Rick and I will remain underground forever.
But first, I must again sip the magic waters of eternal youth.
Hail Taranis, who commands that the girl Betty be brought to him.
No, no, no, help!
Had a girl screaming, "Oh, Rick, it's you."
We must get to the Hulk.
Meanwhile, Taranis rejuvenates himself.
And now, destroy the brute.
Get up, you big lug, Betty's safe with me.
The Hulk, you must fight back, it's our only chance, here they come.
The Hulk charges into battle.
Taranis will never let us escape.
Run away, fast.
You fools, find the monster again or you die.
Look no further, the Hulk is here.
You dare to fit yourself against me, for that alone you must surely die here and now.
The three fugitives hurry inside the bore capsule and it thunders toward the surface
of the Earth, back in the surface world, and left alone as Rick takes Betty home, the Hulk
finds himself once more, an object of terror and hatred.
Why do they always hound me?
Why can I find no peace?
He sits and brooms, trying to understand, trying to clear his clouded brain.
They either fear me or hate me, but no matter.
I am the mighty Hulk, I am the strongest of all, the ground, underneath me, some strange
forces.
It's--
At last, the matter transformer has returned the Hulk to me.
Hold your fire, Hulk, stop, we mean you no harm.
You lie.
Tyrannus the mighty does not lie.
You're Tyrannus, but look at you, you've changed, grown old, Earthmen are your enemies
and mine too.
We must join forces, but first, I must cast off the mantle of age, else I die.
The mole man has captured my magic fountain, behold me as I once was and with your help,
I can be again, I offer you honor and sanctuary if you destroy the mole man.
If I destroy him.
The mole man, in the meantime, reviews his legions.
With Terraris old and his firm, I am the supreme leader of Subterranea and shortly
will rule the surface world as well.
Unless Terraris reaches the fountain soon, he will die, report you witless on entity.
The Hulk and Tyrannus have become allies.
The Hulk?
Soon, soon I shall be as I once was, Master, the huge one rests, rests, he cannot rest,
not until I have cast off the burden of age.
I must regain my magic fountain, or I am sure in whom, awake, my friend, there is much to
be done.
Ron, go, go away.
Hurry, as I perish, and with me your friends, behold.
He's awake.
At last, it's Rick and Betty Ross, do you remember?
Hulk, help us please.
No, Tyrannus is my friend, I'm staying here.
Oh, Rick is hopeless.
Listen Hulk, we're prisoners, can't you see?
It's the mole man, go get him, Hulk.
The magnificent boy.
What can one man do against my lead?
The freeze gun activated.
The mole man's freeze guns have still the Hulk forever more happily.
Selfishly, Tyrannus grieves not for the Hulk, but for himself.
With the monster dead, and no fountain of youth for me, I am truly doomed.
But is the Hulk dead?
Shameless, brainless, craving coward, desert, and you'll face the mole man's wrath.
Bring forth the Octo-Sapians.
The mighty Hulk roars defiance.
They're playing maximum pressure, which the life reduction reigns.
The robot readies the coup de grace.
And now the gravity reigns, fire.
One last desperate runt, and then, oblivion, convinced that the Hulk is dead, the mole
man's legions sweep across subterranean.
What is he?
Incredible, it's not the Hulk or the robot, but Bruce Banner.
You're in the world or out of it, am I?
I must blame Betty and Rick.
Now I remember, they are Tyrannus's captives, and this is his subterranean realm.
Oh, Tyrannus, give me that ray gun.
Out of my way.
I must recapture the enchanted fountain without the Hulk's help.
The other two, where are they?
Oh, to drink the magic elixir and regain my lost youth.
The old, I once looked like this.
Yes, I know.
Now where are Betty and Rick?
Those two.
I sent them to the surface with my matter transmitter.
Regardless, you've broken my statue.
Pabbling senile fool.
My poor, broken statue.
Moisture from inside the head, there's enough magic elixir here to regain my youth.
I must hurry, I must hurry.
Miles above, on the surface, Rick and Betty materialize.
It was a mad nightmare, were we really under the earth?
We sure were, and the Hulk is still down there.
Look, the general's daughter.
Wait until he learns that we found her.
Come with me, miss.
What of Rick Jones?
We'll take him, too.
Oh, Dad, it was horrible.
Meanwhile, Bruce makes his way toward the matter transmitter, where he stumbles up
on the last great battle between them all men and Tyranus' legion.
Look, a spy.
Stop, you fools.
Bruce's anger triggers the incredible change once more, and he becomes the rampaging Hulk.
Seeking refuge, the Hulk comes upon the complex matter transmitter and crawls to the
top unwittingly, turning it on.
And the transmission begins.
Finally, the waves of sub-tronic energy cease.
The transport is complete, restored once more to the unsuspecting surface world, the Hulk
sleeps.
Meanwhile, Betty and her father discuss Bruce Banner's absence, while Rick Jones worries
about the Hulk, and the green-tinted giant rises from his slumbers, crawling back into
the world of men.
Rick, where's Rick?
How to find him?
Roaring with anguish and frustration, the Hulk hurls defiance at the hostile human world,
but no one is listening.
Duck, Bruce Banner, bouncing by gamma rays, turns into the Hulk.
Ain't he unglamorate?
Bracken the town with the power of a bull.
Ain't no monster clown who is as lovable as ever-loving Hulk.
Hulk, Hulk.
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