All language subtitles for The.Mummys.Hand.1940.720p-NEU-EN

For who shall defile the
temples of the ancient gods,

a cruel and violent death
shall be his fate.

And never shall his soul
find rest, unto eternity.

Such is the curse
of Amon-Ra,

king of all the gods!

I have answered your
summons, All Highest.

It's good you have
arrived, my son.

For I fear I shall not
see the moon sink

beyond the Valley
of the Jackals again.

Time has come, Father?

I am ready to go.

But first, I must hand
over to you the secret

guarded by
the high priests of Karnak.

Come, I will show you.

Yes, Father.

Come closer.

Look deep into
the waters of Kar.

Behold!

Over 3,000 years ago,
the princess Ananka died.

She was buried with
all the ceremony

due her exalted station.

Ananka's father,
King Amenophis,

bid her a last farewell.

And thus,

the Princess Ananka
was placed in her tomb.

Kharis, a prince
of the royal house,

who loved Ananka,
looked on in grief.

His devotion was so great

that he refused to believe that
she was lost to him forever.

Kharis broke into
the altar room of Isis

to steal the secret of eternal
life from its hiding place.

With that he knew he could
bring Ananka back to life.

Daring the anger
of the ancient gods,

he stole the forbidden
Tana leaves.

For the sin
he had committed,

Kharis was condemned
to be buried alive.

But first they cut
out his tongue,

so the ears of the gods
would not be assailed

by his unholy curses.

The sinful Kharis was buried
alone in a remote spot.

With him was also buried
a great quantity

of the forbidden
Tana leaves.

Then the slaves
were killed,

so they could not tell
what had taken place.

Later the priests removed
Kharis from his unholy grave

into a cave on the other
side of this mountain.

Thus, none but
the priests of Karnak know

Kharis' mastaba.

For over 3,000 years,

Kharis has remained
there in his cave

on the other side
of this mountain,

and he waits
to bring death

to whoever tries to
defile Ananka's tomb.

For...

Kharis never
really died.

Kharis is still alive.

Beneath the idol of Isis,
you will find a copper box.

Open it.

Tana leaves!

Bring three of them.

Three of the leaves
will make enough fluid

to keep Kharis'
heart beating.

Once each night during the
cycle of the full moon,

you will dissolve
three Tana leaves,

and give the fluid
to Kharis.

You hear?

Children of the night.

They howl above the Hill
of the Seven Jackals

when Kharis
must be fed.

Should unbelievers seek

to desecrate
the Tomb of Ananka,

you will use nine
leaves each night

to give life
a moment to Kharis.

Thus you will enable him
to bring vengeance

on the heads of those
who try to enter.

Yes, master.

But never,
for any reason,

must you brew more than
nine leaves at one time.

Should Kharis obtain a
large amount of the fluid,

he would become
an uncontrollable monster,

a soulless demon
with the desire to kill

- and kill!
- I understand, master.

I must hurry my message.

Remove your medallion

of the lay priests
of Karnak.

It's time
for you to wear

the medallion
of the high priests.

Now swear by the
ancient gods of Egypt

that you will not
betray your trust.

I swear by the mighty
power of Amon-Ra,

whose anger can
shatter the world,

and by the dread
power of Set

that I will never betray my
trust as high priest of Karnak.

O mighty gods
of Egypt,

you have chosen
my successor.

May you find
him worthy.

Hey, Steve!

What's all the
excitement, Babe?

Hear from that blonde
in Brooklyn?

You know she won't write me.

Won't or can't?

I told you Poopsie
was a college girl.

Stacy's Beauty College.

That's what I said.
Well, everything's all fixed.

- Fixed, what?
- Sure, like I told you. Jobs for us.

We work our way home as cargo loaders.
The Mary J sails tonight.

- Tonight?
- Yeah, the first mate's an old boss of mine.

I can see that old
Brooklyn Bridge right now.

Times Square.

Mmm. I can smell those old
Coney Island hot dogs.

- And Poopsie.
- Sure! Huh?

Ah, forget it, Babe.
It was swell while it lasted.

Hey, partner, you mean we
ain't goin' home?

"Aren't," Babe. "Aren't."

Look, it has been two months since you
got fired by the Scripps Museum people.

"Released"
is the way they put it.

Well, we've been all over Egypt and
we ain't even dug up a soup bone yet!

Alms, alms for
a poor unfortunate.

Alms.

Hey, where did he get
those collection plates?

We're gonna need
one pretty soon.

Shall I read your future in
the sands of the Sahara?

Hey, don't you
never take a shave?

- Oh, hello.
- You like?

Yeah, it reminds me
of somebody.

I just can't remember
who right now.

Real Egyptian doll.

Come from bazaar
of Ayesha.

Bring good luck.

Effendi?

Uh... Where did
this come from?

Arab find it,
far away in the mountains.

Mmm-hmm.
How much?

- Very old piece, effendi.
- Maybe.

I'll call her "Poopsie"
after somebody I know.

She do
real Egyptian dance.

Hey, Babe!

Who, me?

No, he means me.

I'll be seeing you later.

How much money
have we got?

38 cents, exactly.

No, no,
I mean folding money.

- Who, me?
- It's in your shoe, $84.

You've been peeking.
What do you want it for?

I want to buy
this vase.

That thing?

Look, it's got a hole
in it. You're nuts.

Maybe,
but I don't think so.

Go on, take off that shoe.
Go on, take it off.

- Oh!
- $75, is that right?

- Yes, effendi.
- $75 for that.

I can get you a whole
vase for two bits.

Not exactly like this.

84 bucks is all
we've got left,

and you spend $75 on
a piece of junk like that.

We'll never get
out of Egypt.

Please, Babe,
I know what I'm doing.

Is that right?

$75. It is as if
I am being robbed.

You're being robbed?

Come on.

Good luck?
Poopsie, you're just an 8-ball with hips!

This mark must mean
a hill or a mountain.

And these markings translated
give us another name.

The Hill of
the Seven Jackals.

This square at the base of the
hill must indicate Ananka's tomb.

If we're right
and we find it...

Your place in archeological
history is assured, Banning.

As important a find as
the tomb of Tutankhamen.

Hey, that sounds good,

but where are you gonna find this
Hill of the Seven Jackasses?

We'll go in and ask
Professor Andoheb.

Professor Andoheb?

Professor Andoheb?

Oh, come in, gentlemen.

Professor Andoheb,
this is Mr. Banning.

- How do you do?
- And Mr. Jenson.

- I've heard of Mr. Banning.
- Thank you, sir.

I had no idea that
my work had attracted

the attention of
so great a scientist.

Yes, I believe I have
the facts correct.

The Temple of the Sun
in the Gobi Desert,

the Inca ruins in Mexico,

the lost Himalaya city.

Arresting achievements
for so young a man.

Well, of late my luck
hasn't been so good.

But it's changed again.

Mr. Banning found this
in a native bazaar.

This is quite unique.

It is very interesting.

You think so, sir?

These hieroglyphics are amazingly clear,
aren't they?

Yes, sir. You see,
we thought that...

Without doubt, it's one of the
cleverest imitations I have ever seen.

Imitation?

Oh, yes, that is
quite apparent.

Surely you weren't
taken in, Dr. Petrie?

Well, I...
As a matter of fact...

Professor,
what makes you think this is not authentic?

Think, Mr. Banning?

I have devoted my entire life to
the study of Egyptian relics.

And I have, if you'll
pardon my saying so,

achieved some standing
as an authority.

I know your
reputation, sir...

During the many years I have
been with the Cairo Museum,

we have handled ten,
possibly a dozen vases exactly like this.

The Cairo bazaars do a thriving
business selling them to the tourists.

Do you mean to say that we chucked
all that dough into the gutter?

That is a very colorful way of putting it,
Mr. Jenson.

I might as well have
stayed in Brooklyn.

That gutter was paved
with the good intentions

of many enthusiastic but
mistaken young archeologists.

If you'll pardon me,
Professor,

but I'm inclined
to disagree with you.

Naturally you are entitled to
your own opinion, Mr. Banning.

But look,
if the tomb of Ananka

were really found in the
Hill of the Seven Jackals,

wouldn't it be worth the museum's
while to finance an expedition?

No.

In the first place,
this evidence is obviously manufactured.

Secondly, there have been two
expeditions to that range of mountains.

They were very
well-equipped.

They were never
heard of again.

That is the most dangerous
region in the whole of Egypt.

Well, thank you just
the same, professor,

but I guess we'll have to seek
financial assistance elsewhere.

I'm so sorry.

You must allow me to pay for
my extraordinary clumsiness.

Well, I should
hope to tell you!

That beautiful thing
cost us $75... $150.

Don't bother, professor.
Come on, Babe.

Good day, gentlemen.

You still believe this is authentic,
don't you?

- I do.
- And so do I.

I'm going to make
a search for that...

We'll make
a search for it, Steve.

That is, if you'll include me.

I appreciate that.

I only wish I had the money
to equip such an expedition.

I'll get the money
someplace, Doctor.

Hey, Doc,

if I had the dough I'd certainly
stake you to the limit.

For who shall defile
the temples of the ancient gods,

a cruel and violent death
shall be his fate.

Put it back in the deck, anywhere.
Don't let me see it.

Right? Cut 'em.

I'll give them a shuffle
all right.

Jolly good one.

There,
now let's see you do it.

King of spades?

Right, gentlemen?

Say, what's the idea?

You've been
beating me all week.

You ought to get yourself one
of these to change your luck.

- That's my Poopsie.
- Poopsie?

She's a blooming
coochie dancer!

You didn't
get the money?

Doesn't take a mind
reader to tell that.

Look, Babe, I've heard "no" in
a lot of different languages,

but that tops them all.

His distorted
sense of humor.

That's swell,
now we can go home.

We can't give up now, Babe.

All we need is a couple
of measly thousand.

Couple of
measly thousand?

Dollars or hieroglyphics?

What's that?

Petrie got us a permit. Now we can dig
anyplace in Egypt that we want to.

Swell. All we need now
is a couple of shovels.

Well, let's drink to Ananka.

Hey, bartender, how would you like to
try your luck with two more drinks?

Not today, thanks.

Don't worry, there's
one born every minute.

Uh-oh, look.
There is a Santa Claus.

- Double brandy, my man.
- Yes, sir.

Come on, Poopsie,
we've got work to do.

Barnum was right. Watch me.

How are you, stranger?

How would you like to see
a nifty little card trick?

I guess card.

Now, if I don't guess the card that you pick,
I buy you a drink.

But if I do, you buy
me one. How about it?

Well, uh...

Well, uh...

All right.

As it's all in good,
clean fun, well,

let's let everybody
in on it, eh?

- Everybody?
- Sure.

If you guess my card,
I buy drinks for everybody.

If not, you do.

Okay, that's
all right with me.

Come on over here, fellas.

We're gonna play a little game
and the loser buys the drinks.

- Otgay uckersay.
- You're telling me.

Stranger, pick yourself a card,
any one you want. There you are.

- Any one? Sure.
- Any one you want.

There you are.

Now put it back in the deck.
Don't let me see it.

Uh, ahem.
Now shuffle 'em.

Go ahead.
Go ahead, shuffle 'em up.

What this deck needs right
now is a good shuffle.

Oh, Poopsie,
don't fail me.

Now, sir, your card was, uh...

Your card was, uh...

Uh...

That's the first time
that failed.

Um, it couldn't be
the ace of spades?

No, it couldn't.

Um, well, uh...

I give up.
What was your card?

Two of hearts.

Two of hearts...
There ain't no two of hearts in the deck.

Nonsense. Of course there is!

All right,
then you show me.

It's right there.

All right, bartender,
drinks for everybody.

The gentleman pays.

How are you gonna pay
for all these drinks?

What are you worrying
about money for?

Sure, you've got
plenty of money.

Look at that there,
money all over.

Here.

- Stewart.
- Yes, sir.

You're not
very observing.

That's what I've been
trying to tell you.

Hard to light?
Here, try that one.

Oh.

So you're
the great Solvani.

My name is Steve Banning, and this
hopeless Houdini here is Babe Jenson.

- How are ya?
- Americans I take it?

You don't look like
a Solvani yourself.

To be perfectly
honest, I'm not.

A front, you know,
show business.

Real name, Sullivan.
Tim Sullivan.

You couldn't be
from Brooklyn?

Yes, Greenpoint.

I haven't been
there in years.

Come on over
and sit down.

Boy, that's a honey!
Your tricks are better than mine.

So you're the chief attraction
of the Egyptian theater?

I was the chief attraction.

What's that "was"?

Well, it seems
the natives here

don't appreciate the art
of prestidigitation.

So, I'm on my way to
reserve the best suite

on the first boat
to the good old USA.

You mean, you still
got some dough?

I'm not going to
swim home, my boy.

You interest us.

There's no real money to be
made around these parts.

Um, shall we
let him in on it?

- No, Babe, no.
- In on what?

Oh, well, I guess
maybe you're right.

Aww, but we're
both from Brooklyn.

Why, we're practically
brothers.

Yeah, practically.

Come on, can't we just
tell him about it?

Go on.

You're wrong
about Egypt.

We've stumbled on something that's
gonna make us rich and famous.

- Here, in Egypt?
- Yes.

In a certain section of the
mountains lies an undiscovered tomb

of an ancient Egyptian
princess named Ananka.

I'm an archeologist,
Mr. Solvani,

and I've discovered absolute proof
of the existence of this tomb

and a clue to its
possible location.

You have?

It'll only take a couple of
thousand to outfit the expedition.

The possibilities
are tremendous.

Come in.

Miss Marta?

Yes?
I'm Marta Solvani.

Allow me to
introduce myself.

I am Professor Andoheb
of the Cairo museum.

How do you do?

I've had the pleasure
several times

of watching you
and your father.

May I say that he
is a great artist,

and you are most charming?

Thank you very much.

Do you mind if I
go on with my packing?

I'm in rather a hurry.

You are leaving Egypt?

- Tonight.
- Oh, I'm so glad.

Please. We shall be most sorry
to lose so charming an artist,

but in a way it is better
that you should go!

I don't understand you,
professor.

My dear Miss Marta,
for some time the government of Egypt

has been trying to protect
strangers from swindlers,

who obtain money to finance
supposed expeditions

to rob the tombs
of our ancient dead.

In the past,
these field trips have met with disaster.

The backers have either been
slain or else left to starve,

while the swindlers have returned
to Cairo with their stolen money.

What has that
got to do with me?

I have reason to believe
that your father

might have been approached
with such a proposal.

My father?

You mean that someone's
trying to swindle him

into financing
a fake expedition?

Precisely.

But that's
preposterous!

In an hour we'll be on
the boat sailing for home.

My father's out
buying the tickets now.

I am so happy
to hear that.

I hope you don't take offense that it is I,
a total stranger, who warned you.

Not at all.

I'm extremely grateful.

It is most regrettable that so lovely
a person must leave our country.

However, may I wish you
a most pleasant journey

back to your homeland?

Alms for a poor
unfortunate.

Cigarettes.

There, that makes
us all partners.

Gosh, this was
a fortunate meeting.

I just can't wait
to get started.

Oh, boy,
that calls for a drink.

It's empty.
Hey, waiter!

No, no, don't
bother the waiter.

- Here.
- Gotta have a...

But what's comin'...

Wonderful.

Another one.

Listen...

I guess that's
all I can spare!

Oh, boy!
You're terrific!

Wait till we get on the expedition.
Boy, will we have fun with these tricks.

You're positively
a genius!

Well, gentlemen.

To the Princess Ananka
and her jewels.

Hey, what
goes on here?

Help! Police!

Stop it!
Stop it!

Get him outta here!
I'll take care of these guys!

- Come on, junior!
- Thanks, Brooklyn!

Come on, Steve!

Stop! Stop, I say!

Help! Police!
Help! Help!

So you finally
got back?

Yeah, I've been to
get the tickets.

Well, it didn't take
all day, did it?

You left me here
to do all the packing.

A swell job
you made of it, too.

You don't have to
unpack, either.

Either?
What are you talking about?

Why, uh...

Did I ever show
you this one? Look.

Yes, you did!

Hey, be careful.

Now, just what do you mean
by "either"?

Marta, I've got
great news for you.

Stupendous news!

Colossal surprise!

Oh, my goodness.

Wait till I tell you.

No, you wait
till I tell you.

You've stumbled upon a
terrific piece of luck.

- Yeah.
- It just came right up and bumped you.

- You're going to be very rich.
- Yeah.

You're going to find a tomb
filled with gold and diamonds.

Yeah...
How did you know?

You're going to
finance an expedition.

Egad!

That fake mind-reading I've been
teaching you, it isn't fake!

Pop, you didn't give
'em the money yet? You didn't!

Oh...

Oh, how could you?

These men are swindlers!
I've been warned!

They can't be.
I've got a contract.

I've got a...

I know I've got
a contract...

Oh.

There, it's somewhere.
There it is.

Oh, no,
that's not it.

Ah, there it is.

When will you grow up?

First it was
a dry oil well,

then it was a skin lotion to
make everybody beautiful.

Well, it did turn out
to be good for moths.

"Received of Tim Sullivan,

"$2,000 to finance a search
for the tomb of Ananka.

"In return, Tim Sullivan will share
as a third partner in the venture.

"Signed, Steve Banning."

Honey, see,
everything's quite okay.

You've given those crooks every
cent we had in the world.

No, darling, no.

They're not crooks, honey,
not those fellas.

Where do they live?

Oh...

Where do they live?
Where do they live?

Uh...

Through the window
into the...

I don't know.

You mean you gave them all this money
and you don't even know where they live?

That's just fine!

"Cairo Hotel."

I'll fix them
with my trick revolver.

Hey! What are you
going to do with that?

If you don't know how to deal
with these crooks, I do!

Now, Marta, Marta!

Mart...

Get me out of here!

Get me out! I can't get out!
You've got the key!

You stay in there
and keep out of trouble!

Get me out of here!
Marta!

Poopsie,
we're in the money!

Are you Steve Banning?

Well, uh, maybe.

Dispense with the fooling around,
Mr. Banning.

- Hand over that money!
- Money?

Hey, now wait a minute.

Little girls that play with
guns is liable to get hurt!

I'll get hurt? Hmm.

Now, how about that money?

Hey, you do all right
with that cannon, don't you?

I've been making my living with it since I was seven.

Well, it must be
the hotel people.

- They heard the fireworks. I'll tell 'em.
- Never mind that.

You just give me back the money
you stole from my father!

- Your father?
- Solvani. Don't play innocent.

The guy you want to shoot,
see, is Steve Banning.

He's right behind you!

Stop clowning.
I've seen that show myself.

I'm keeping you covered
until I get that money back!

All right,
if you don't believe me, but...

Listen, young lady.

You seem to be laboring
under the delusion

that we stole that
money from your father.

Well, of course, you did.

I'm no child nor
credulous old man.

We're not crooks.

We sincerely believe
in what we're trying to do.

Well, then prove it by
returning that money.

I can't. It's spent.

Native diggers,
supplies, equipment.

I know your kind.

You pretend to go
on an expedition

so you can get
my father out in the desert

to kill him or
leave him to starve.

That was
the last cent we had.

I'm sorry,

I thought your father
was a wealthy man.

Otherwise we'd never
have taken that money.

We didn't even know
he had a daughter.

Well, you know it now.

And I'm going to see that
he's not defrauded.

Defrauded?

Listen, Miss Solvani,

Dr. Petrie, an eminent archeologist,
will vouch for us.

We intend to find that tomb and to share
the proceeds equally with your father.

Well, just the same,

you're not going to trap me into
going on anything like that!

You? Hey, wait a minute.
Who said you were going?

Well, I did.

You don't think I'm going to let you
get my father out there alone, do you?

And you'd better not try to
get away from here without us.

When you leave, we'll be
right with you, every minute!

Hey, Steve.

Can a woman go nuts from gettin'
sawed in half too many times?

She's pretty, isn't she?

Yeah. Huh?

Oh, now we're stuck
with a dame.

Any progress, Doctor?
Finding anything at all?

In archeology, one must
have infinite patience.

Sure, I know, but you're
finding something, aren't you?

A few coins, beads.

Enough to tell us
we're on the right track.

We travel miles through the desert just
to find a few beads and old coins.

I hope you're
completely satisfied.

Well, it's a start, Marta.
Things could be worse.

They are.

Come on over and try your
disappearing act on a donkey.

Huh?

He's in our tent
studying your tricks.

Come on, Pop.

Morning. Nice day.

If you like
Turkish baths.

- Well, here's the detonator. You ready for your blast?
- Almost.

Say, Steve. What does anyone want
to get buried away out here for?

This was probably once the
heart of a great metropolis.

Metropolis?
What's that?

One of those
prehistoric animals?

Look, effendi!
Look!

Dr. Gustafson and his wife.

Their expedition
disappeared two years ago.

What a horrible fate.

They were probably
trapped in a landslide.

Take some men and give
him a decent burial.

They're afraid. They will not
touch it, effendi.

All right,
we'll do it ourselves.

Babe, Babe, where are you?

- Wow!
- What happened? You all right?

I don't know,
I started to hook the wire to the detonator

to set off the dynamite,
and here I am.

Effendi! Effendi!

This is an unholy tomb.

It's the seal of the Seven Jackals!
What we've been searching for!

They mustn't
touch it, effendi.

- There's a curse...
- Oh, bosh!

...it means death to
whoever breaks that seal!

We can't stop now for a lot of
silly native superstitions.

I have waited a long time
for this moment.

Hey, what's eating
those guys?

They fear the wrath
of the gods.

Well, get them back here.
We need them.

- Babe, get a couple of lanterns, quick.
- Yeah.

It's open.
Here, give me a hand.

Easy.

It's heavy. Watch out.

Whoa!

Why, it isn't sealed.

Let's take it off.

Careful, now. Careful.

That isn't
Princess Ananka.

It's a man!

And in the finest state of preservation
of any mummy I've ever seen.

Is this all there is?
Where's the treasure? The gold and jewels?

I don't understand.

We search for the tomb
of a princess,

and all we find is
the mummy of a man.

And in a cheap casket,
at that.

Well, we found
something, didn't we?

That proves we're
on the right track.

Maybe this fella's sort of a poor
relation of Ananka's or something.

I think you're being
kind of unfair, Marta.

Steve believes in
what he's trying to do.

Finding this tomb means more to
him than anything in the world.

What's that?

Oh, a jackass.

You wouldn't mean
a jackal, would you?

What's the difference?
They're first cousins.

I never heard that before.

We ain't never had
no full moon before.

They say a moon like that
does things to you.

You take me, for instance.
Give me a moon and...

You can have it.

Come on, pop, let's turn in.

That thing
gives me the creeps.

- Good night, Babe.
- Good night.

Aw, quiet!

If it ain't you,
it's the camels.

If it ain't the camels,
it's the mummy.

If it isn't the mummy,
it's you.

From the hieroglyphics we found,
his name seems to have been Kharis.

Doctor, what do these
lines in his face mean?

There's only one answer.

He was buried alive.

He must have struggled desperately
against those bandages.

What a terrible way to die,
probably for some sacrilege.

Possibly.

Have you touched his face?

- What?
- Go ahead, touch it.

- It feels like living tissue.
- Exactly.

The most amazing example of
embalming I've ever seen.

- Incredible.
- Isn't it? Come here.

Have you any idea
what they are?

I may be wrong,
but they must be Tana leaves.

Absolutely extinct now.

Smells like clover.

The old Egyptians used them for
embalming purposes, I think.

Doctor, there's one
thing that bothers me.

We haven't found Ananka's
name anyplace in here.

Do you think that, after all,
we might've made a mistake?

I hope not.

But these disappointments
are all in the game, Steve.

Yes, I suppose so.

Steve!

Be right back.

Ali's back.

Where are the diggers, Ali?

They will not come,
effendi.

They have run away
from the valley.

What's the matter?

There is death
in the hills, effendi.

Those are evil spirits.

They came to howl about the
unholy grave you have opened!

Oh, that's nonsense, Ali!

I cannot stay.
I'm sorry.

Wait a minute, now.

Very interesting,
aren't they, Dr. Petrie.

Professor Andoheb!

Where did you come from?

The important thing, Doctor,
is that I'm here.

Then you knew
about this tomb?

And yet you insisted that
the vase was an imitation.

There are some things in science
which should be brought to light.

There are others, Doctor,
which should be left alone.

You mean,
we never should have come into this cave?

Since you are here,
I think it is fitting

that you should learn exactly
what you've stumbled upon.

Come.

For a scientist,
you are very unobserving, Dr. Petrie.

Why, it's a pulse beat.

Why, this is absurd.
It's... It's fantastic.

In this vial,
I have the fluid from nine Tana leaves.

Nine Tana leaves,
Dr. Petrie.

That wouldn't mean anything to you,
but watch.

Now, Dr. Petrie.

Why, it's beating faster.

He's alive.

Let me go!

Let me go!

Let me go!

Let me go!

The destiny of the priests
of Karnak is fulfilled.

Not one of you who tried to
enter the tomb of Ananka

will leave
this valley alive.

The mummy,
somebody's swiped it.

Who could
have done that?

I can't understand it.

Steve, Petrie!

What could
have happened?

I don't know, Babe.

He's dead.

Maybe the natives.

You will place this
vial of Tana fluid

in the tent of one
of the unbelievers.

I understand, master.

Then go.

Now, look,
this is an easy one.

That's what
you always say.

You put it in the palm
of the hand like so.

- The rock there?
- Yeah.

Put it in your mouth so.

Uh-huh.

Open your mouth.

It's gone.

There.

Oh, boy, that's a...
Wow. Let me try it.

- Put it in my hand like that, huh?
- Yeah.

And close
my hand, see?

Now, watch. Across
my mouth like this?

Oh, that's wonderful, effendi.
Wonderful. Wonderful.

You will do
exactly as I say, Kharis.

I am your master.

Only I can tell you
where you will find

the fluid that
gives you life.

You would like to have the
use of that leg and that arm.

To do so, you need
more of the fluid.

In the tents of the white men
you will find it.

To get it,
you will kill.

Kill wherever
you find the fluid.

Steve?

- This right?
- Just about.

And the first two letters of Ananka's
name were here, weren't they?

Mmm-hmm.

Don't you think that if her tomb
were located near the mummy's cave,

that her name would
have been closer to it?

Possibly.

I've been doing
a little figuring.

Now we found out that this square
indicates the mummy's cave,

but her name is
way over here.

Could that mean anything?

Well, it might mean that her tomb
were somewhere behind the cave.

Exactly. There must be some sort
of a connection between the two.

Marta, I believe
you're right.

I think you've hit it.

Oh, I hope so.
I owe this party

a little contribution
of some kind.

We'll start digging for a
connecting passage right away.

Hey, Babe!

Hey, Babe!
Solvani! Ali!

What's up?

I think Marta has the
solution to the whole thing.

There must be a passageway connecting
this cave with Ananka's tomb.

Oh, that's swell.
Let's get going.

- Where's Ali?
- Outside.

We'll start on
that wall over there.

You really expect to find the
entrance to Ananka's tomb over there?

Well, we didn't expect to find the
entrance to the Bronx subway, old boy.

Solid rock back here.
No sign of a tunnel.

Hey, we better knock off or the
archeologist's union will start picketing us.

Maybe you're right.
It is pretty late.

We'll get a fresh
start in the morning.

- Steve.
- Yes, Marta?

- Wasn't this urn filled with leaves?
- Why, yes.

Well, there's
none in there now.

What could have
happened to them?

I don't know.

Marta, there are a lot of strange
things happening around here

that need a lot
of explaining.

But there's nothing we
can do about it tonight.

Say, where's Ali?

I told him to
watch the camp.

Probably gettin'
some shut-eye.

You can't trust
these gypsies.

This mountain air
makes them sleepy.

Well, you folks better
get some rest.

We got a busy
day tomorrow.

- It's a good idea. Good night, Steve.
- Good night.

- Good night, Babe.
- Good night, Marta.

Hey, it won't hurt you to get
a little sleep too, partner.

Babe, I think we're
on the right track.

Tomorrow, we'll divide up the cave
into sections and each works...

- What's the matter?
- It's Ali. He's been killed.

Look, those gray
streaks on his throat.

Yeah, just
like on Petrie's.

Poor Ali.

That means that Petrie
was killed the same way.

Hey, there's somebody around here
that just don't like company.

Ah, ohh-ohh!

Steve, I...

Marta, you're not the only one
that's jittery around here.

We're all getting out first
thing in the morning.

Oh, I'm so sorry, Steve.

I realize how much this
expedition meant to you.

Well, this doesn't
mean that I'm quitting.

I'll get some help
and I'll come back.

As soon as I know that you
and your father are safe.

I think it's better if you
two sleep in my tent tonight.

Babe and I will stand watch until it's
light enough to get an early start.

Whatever you say, Steve.

We could stay up with you.

Well, somebody oughta get
some shut-eye around here.

I'll get your things.

Don't let anything happen
to him, will you, Babe?

Kind of like to have
him around, don't you?

Me too.

Marta, you're all set.

- Good night, Babe.
- Good night, Marta.

You go on and get
some sleep, Marta.

We'll get a start
as soon as it's light.

- Steve.
- Yes?

I wish you'd give all this up and
come back to the States with us.

Well, I can't
promise you that,

but I will be
back sometime.

You mind if I say I think
you're a swell person?

Hmm?

Babe! Babe,
what's the matter?

What happened?

I was practicing
my rock trick.

Well, the next time,
you better practice on a pebble.

Oh.

- Pop.
- What?

Pop, I'm afraid.

There's something about that cave
that no one of us understands.

There's something going on that
we're just powerless to stop.

Nonsense, honey.
You're just all unstrung.

In a month,
we'll be back home

standing 'em in
the aisles again.

Okay, Pop.

- Good night.
- Good night.

Babe, those jackals
give me goose pimples.

Ah, they give me goose pimples
on top of my goose pimples.

Marta!

- Marta.
- Don't you worry, Mr. Solvani.

We'll find her.

Babe!

Marta! Marta!

Hey, look!

This urn is busted.
They must have come through here.

How could they
have disappeared?

How does anything
happen around here?

I'm gonna take
a look outside.

Oh, you're not
leaving me here alone.

Look out, Babe!

It's the beggar
from the Cairo bazaar.

What would he
be doing here?

I don't know. Look.

Why, it's the same drawing
that was on that vase, complete.

Look. There's the cave
of Kharis clearly marked.

And on the other side of the hill,
it looks like a temple.

Right by the temple is the
whole of Ananka's name.

Yeah, but those lines between
her tomb and the cave.

That must be the passageway
we've been looking for.

That's how
they disappeared.

Look, you take a shot at trying to find
the temple on the other side of the hill

and I'll see if I can't locate
the entrance to that passageway.

One of us is bound
to get through.

Okay, boss,
if I don't get back before dawn, forget it.

Poopsie, up to now,
you've been a complete washout.

Now let me see
you do your stuff.

You will return at once to the
tombs of our ancient dead.

There you will find
more of the fluid.

Go while the moon is
yet high in the heavens.

Your power to move
wanes with the moon.

There's nothing
to be afraid of.

You're quite safe.

That awful creature!

You're very beautiful.

So beautiful, I'm going
to make you immortal.

Like Kharis,
you will live forever.

What I can do for you,
I can also do for myself.

Neither time nor
death can touch us.

You and I,
together for eternity.

Here in the temple
of Karnak,

you shall be my
high priestess.

"And thus

"will Kharis be kept alive

"by the Tana leaves

"during the cycle of

"the full moon."

I'm going to prepare
enough fluid

from these Tana leaves

to make us both immortal.

No! No!

You will be grateful
for this gift.

Mummy case.

You're mad.

Steve Banning will
find you and kill you.

If by some chance,
he should escape Kharis and kill me,

your peril will
be great indeed.

What do you mean?

If Kharis should obtain the
rest of the Tana fluid,

he would become a monster such
as the world has never known.

Ah, what's the matter with me?
I must be getting nervous.

Come on, Poopsie.

I don't think I would shoot if I were you,
Mr. Jenson.

Well, if it ain't our old
friend Professor Andoheb.

- At your service.
- I'll bet you are.

What are you doing out in the mountains here,
selling real estate?

Not exactly...

Where's the girl?

Where you'll never
see her again.

No, she's not dead.

See here,
you Egyptian Mickey Finn,

I'll give you three
to tell me where she is.

I'm not kidding.
One...

You wouldn't shoot an
unarmed man in cold blood.

Two.

If you were to kill me,
you would leave at large a monster

whom only I
can control.

Three.

Mighty Isis,

forgive me.

- Steve!
- Marta, what happened? How did you get here?

The mummy brought
me here. He's alive.

Yes, I know.

Pop. Is he all right?

He's all right.
Just a little shaken up.

We've got to get you
out of here in a hurry.

He's after Tana fluid.

That's what must
be in this vial.

And in the urn, Steve.
It's full of the fluid.

You mustn't
let him get it.

Keep him
away from it.

Stop him!

Stop him!

Oh, how horrible.

Boy, was I glad
to see you.

Steve.

Ah, that's just
like a woman.

When the shooting's all over and
everything's Jake, they pass out.

Marta! Marta!

Where did this
come from?

Arab find it far
away in mountains.

No more
broken vases, dear.

We're going back
to America, remember?

Anything you say,
boss.

Hey, Steve.

Steve, I got
a cablegram for you.

Everything get on
the ship all right?

Yep. The jewels of Ananka are
safe in the ship's vault.

Hey, what's cooking,
partner?

Read it.

"The job in the bone-washing
department is no longer open.

"Stop. I'm taking it myself.
Stop. You're getting my job.

"Best regards,
Doc Lyons."