Original subtitles

When Captain America throws his mighty shield, all those who chose to oppose his shield must

yield.

If he's led to a fight and a duel is due, then the red's in the white and the blue will

come through when Captain America throws his mighty shield.

Normally in combat, Captain America would relish odds of five to one.

They, however, thought of his long dead pal, Bucky, cloud his mind.

But as his attackers force the issue, the depression fades through the sheer joy of

physical combat.

All right, who's next?

Try me.

Grab his legs, Charlie.

Now we got ya.

You've got me all right.

Got me in perfect position for ya.

Two and three.

He's like priest lightning.

I'll get him.

I'll fix ya.

You were saying?

Let me take him from this side.

Do I detect a lull in the activities?

Bet you can't do that to me.

But I can do this.

Yeah, we've had it, Cap.

No more.

These workouts, it's not worth even what you pay.

Sorry I wasn't my usual self today, boys.

But thanks for the exercise anyway.

We got more action here in the gym than we get in the ring in a month.

It's not so bad, boys.

Besides, it keeps you off the streets.

See you tomorrow.

Once again, I feel a wave of depression surging over me.

All day I've had Bucky on my mind.

What did you say, Cap?

Huh?

Oh, I was thinking of Bucky.

Out of all my skill and training, I was still helpless when he needed me.

Strange you should think of him.

Isn't this the outfit your ex-partner wore?

What?

What did you say?

Look how Bucky's uniform fits me.

Anyone would think I'm your partner.

Cap, what's wrong?

Why are you looking at me in that way?

Take it off.

It's not for you to wear.

But Cap, I didn't think it would make you so mad.

I said take it off.

And don't say you're my partner.

I lost my partner.

Bucky died because of me.

That's why I won't have another partner ever.

I couldn't bear it if I failed you too.

I won't be responsible for another life.

I understand, Cap, but it was so long ago.

Can't you forget?

Never, Rick.

I'll never forget Bucky.

And as long as Zemo is alive, I can never find peace.

Zemo?

Isn't he the one responsible for Bucky's death?

Yes.

Someday I'll find him.

And then he'll pay for his crime, I promise.

And even as Captain America speaks, deep in the Amazon jungle, Zemo is plotting against

him.

I weary of hiding from Captain America, I shall seek him out and destroy him.

I must have more gold, gold to pay the killers I will need.

From out of their well-hidden outposts in the jungle comes Zemo's mercenaries.

And with the promise of priceless gold in their minds, they prepare to obey Zemo's deadly

summons.

I command you worthless fools.

Go to the tribes.

Bring me gold.

More gold.

Any who dare refuse, I shall destroy.

None can defy mighty Zemo.

Now I'll contact my agent in America to put my plan in action.

In a midtown apartment in New York, Zemo's agent listens intently to the communicator.

Let my intended victim know I'm alive.

Use the boy to bait the trap for Captain America.

The next day, Zemo's agent follows a costumed figure and Rick Jones to the city park.

Just a moment, Captain America, I have a message from Zemo.

Zemo, my most deadly enemy, he's finally come out of hiding.

I understand you've been searching for him.

Zemo, where is he?

Talk, man.

From the trees back of Captain America, the agent's henchmen move in.

Look out, Cap.

Behind you.

Rick, are you all right?

Cap, watch out.

I think you'd better stay down, friend.

Keep the pressure on Captain America while we take the boy.

No.

Keep the gun on the kid.

The rest of you, move in on the other one.

And now, Captain America, you will oblige us by kindly holding right to the ground.

Now, Captain America, you will oblige us by kindly holding right to the ground.

Now, Captain America, you will oblige us by kindly holding right to the ground.

Now, Captain America, you will oblige us by kindly holding right to the ground.

Now, Captain America, you will oblige us by kindly holding right to the ground.

Now, Captain America, you will oblige us by kindly holding right to the ground.

Now, Captain America, you will oblige us by kindly holding right where you are.

One false move and we'll finish the boy on the spot.

It can't happen again, not to Rick, too.

But if I attack, he won't have a chance.

Defend yourself, Cap.

Attack.

Don't just let them shoot you down.

I have no choice.

If I move to save my life, they'll kill Rick.

So, the great Captain America finally brought to bay.

Let him have it.

Eyes wide with horror, Rick watches the murderous crossfire, totalist who aids the Captain America.

Mr. Gallant, Captain America faces certain death.

Every second counts, I've got to reach Rick.

Hit him before it's too late.

Cap, you've got to attack them.

Cap.

You won't fight back.

I'll force you to action.

Rick, don't do it.

Never mind the kid.

Keep blasting Captain America.

Or more.

Don't let him off the hook.

Blundering fools.

Get Captain America.

Run, Rick.

Now, rapping your way.

There.

Rick.

Where are you?

He's gone.

I want some answers.

Start talking.

Where's Rick?

Where have your men taken him?

I will tell all.

Zemo has ordered the boy taken to his empire.

I will tell how to find it.

And so, Captain America begins his flight to find the evil Zemo.

Meanwhile, Zemo's agent loses no time contacting his master on the communicator.

So, Captain America swallowed the bait.

And the kid is headed south.

I am ready.

Captain America is on his way.

He will never return alive.

Captain America cannot suspect that the plane passing him is carrying an unwilling passenger.

Rick George.

This is the easiest reward we've ever earned from Zemo.

Zemo.

So, he's behind this.

It was all a trap.

And they're using me for bait.

Ah, my plane.

At last, it is here.

That means my unsuspecting victim cannot be far behind.

Now that the boy is locked in my special cell,

I can await his accursed leader, Captain America.

Who?

Something approaches.

My front line radar station has picked up the presence of a jet.

At last.

At last.

Captain America is here.

Now, into the air with you and give him our warmest welcome.

A welcome that shall be his last goodbye.

One of Zemo's planes.

This time our fight will be to the finish.

He's wasting no time beginning his missile attack.

Just a bit more.

My timing has to be perfect.

I'll only get one chance.

No.

It isn't possible.

The big guns.

Turn the big guns on him.

He must be destroyed.

Fire!

Keep firing!

Gold.

You're zeroing in.

Don't stop.

Don't stop.

I've got just the thing below the guns.

With my colors.

First phase of my plan has misfired.

I'll have to finish Captain America on the ground.

I shall again use the boy for bait.

Now, Zemo's great genius goes to work.

First, I raise my special cage to the surface.

I can't see what's in that cage.

But I'll smash it anyway.

Rick, I almost killed him.

Zemo planned it that way.

Now nothing will stop me.

What luck!

He's falling right into my trap.

My agent was as good as his word.

Now to prepare for Captain America's final defeat.

Cut him.

No!

Perfect!

That should take care of the noble Captain America once and for all.

Gas.

Deadly gas.

I've got to do something fast.

I made it.

Now, if I can reach Zemo in time...

But as Captain America drifts downward,

he is unaware that his sharp-edged shield is cutting through his shoot-straps.

What?

My shoot-straps are snapping.

Only one more left.

It's gone.

His straps are broken.

Without a shoot, how can Captain America hope to survive such a tremendous form?

Whisting his supple body in flight,

the world's greatest athlete lets his shield absorb the shock of impact.

I made it.

Here's a little message for Zemo from Captain America.

Hurry!

Get his shield!

Quick!

The body recovers it!

Faster!

Faster!

Got to reach it first.

I'm falling.

Ha-ha, good!

Good!

The mighty Captain America!

Trapped in my pit.

Now I'll summon my men to hold a little target practice.

Perhaps I can use these fallen boulders to get out of here.

Just another few feet.

Made it.

Now to settle accounts with the murderous Zemo.

Captain America has escaped the pit!

Quick!

No lazy jokes!

The gun!

Hit it with the vibra gun!

Now for their own weapon before they recover.

Come back, you jackals!

You can't distract me now!

He's not invincible!

He can be beaten!

Do you hear him?

Come back!

If I can turn the vibra gun on Zemo's castle,

on target,

that takes care of his hiding place.

Now for Zemo.

Cap!

It's me!

Rick!

Over here!

Rick!

Thank heaven.

You're unharmed.

There's no time to lose.

I've got to get Zemo.

Cap, you're alone!

Zemo still has his men to fight for him.

No matter.

I must go through with it.

Call out every man I have!

Trick down Captain America!

Kill him!

Kill him!

From out of their well-hidden outposts in the jungle

comes Zemo's mercenaries.

And with the promise of gold in their minds,

they prepare to obey Zemo's deadly summons,

ready to move in on Captain America from all sides.

I don't dare wait for the attack.

Turn the grenade gun on him!

Blast him!

Quick!

I got the grenade gun!

Nice going, Rick.

Can you work it yourself?

I can try.

Move in, you fools!

Give him everything you got!

It's now or never.

That's enough, Rick.

They fled, leaving their weapons behind.

I guess Zemo's gold wasn't enough to keep them fighting you, Cap.

Hold it.

Looks like Zemo's ready to try again,

with the few men he has left.

I'm not through yet, Captain America.

I still have men to serve me.

Your death is assured.

I've waited a long time, Zemo.

I won't be cheated of my vengeance now.

After him!

I'll give half my gold for his head!

Kill Captain America!

I have to do this at just the right moment, Rick,

to make those rocks fall between Zemo and his men.

Here goes.

It worked!

My shield struck the exact spot.

I don't need the others now.

I'm close enough to use my blaster.

Captain America!

Your shield is useless against this disintegrator gun.

You will never achieve final victory, Zemo.

No man can perpetrate evil without paying the price.

Enough talk!

It's over for you, Captain America.

Prepare to die.

Now, I'll tilt my shield

so the sun's rays catch it at the right angle.

My eyes!

I can't see!

Stay back!

I fell!

My shield.

It saved me.

But Zemo had no shield,

and so the search has ended.

Bucky's death has been avenged.

It had to end this way, Rick.

He was too dangerous to live.

You were great, Cap.

I just wish I could have been more help.

If you had been any more help, Rick,

we wouldn't have needed Captain America,

and I'm still too young to retire.

When Captain America throws his mighty shield,

all those who chose to oppose his shield must yield.

If he's led to a fight and a duel is doomed,

then the reds and the whites and the blue will come through.

When Captain America throws his mighty shield.