All language subtitles for Jungle Fantasy! Blonde Savage (1947)

Yes, what can I do for you?

Sorry, there was no girl out there.

She's out to lunch.
-Just as well.

Hey.
- Skip it.

Tell me what you want here, Mr.
- Blake, Steve Blake.

You have a good view
of police headquarters from here.

I'm aware of that.

There's a possibility you'll defend me
on a murder charge, Mr. Bennett.

Possibility, you mean
you've actually killed someone?

No, not yet,
but if the police let him go.

Mr. Blake, are you sure
of what you're doing?

Across the street in the police station,
are two people,

one of them is Mark Harper.

Mark Harper?

The owner of the Harper Diamond Mine?
-Yes

The other is a girl.

She means a lot to me.

I love her, and I intend to marry her.

Right now both of them are being held
for murder in different totters,

but each hinges on the other.

I don't understand.
-You will.

Why did you come here?
Why did you select me as your attorney?

You don't know me.

No, but that window
is very handy, Mr. Bennett.

I can get a perfect shot
at Harper from it.

Mr. Blake, I cannot allow you to do this,
you can't take the law into your hands.

I might have to, and I might not.

Depending on whether
Harper crosses the street.

Mr. Blake, it's not a lawyer,
but a doctor you need.

You are out of your mind.

Relax Mr. Bennett.

Hear the whole story,
you may have to defend me.

I will not defend you, Mr. Blake.
-The story might change your mind.

You better listen.

It all started when I had my first date
with Clarissa.

A stranger in town.

She was lonely and I was obliged.

She was getting less lonely every minute,

suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Is someone knocking?
-It must be a woodpecker.

You didn't learn
to kiss like that in Africa.

I used to play trombone
in the school band.

I was giving you the first 32 bars
of the Williams Tell Overture.

Play the next 32, baby.

I know now what made William tell.

I could go on forever.
- It's heaven, darling.

I can almost hear the angels.

What's the idea not answering the door?

You sound like a friend of mine.
- Steve, we've got a job.

Finding a girl like you in Africa
is a miracle.

We've got to go up to that Kenya country.

Do you really love me, Steve?
-There aren't other women in the world.

The smell of your hair, those sweet lips.

We're going to get 2,500 bucks.

2,500?
That's all, we'll continue next week.

I thought you loved me.
-Hold everything.

We'll get back,
then we'll make up for the lost time.

What's the deal,
where do we go, when do we collect?

I don't know,
but we go to the Harper Diamond Mine,

up near the Cowley Range.

It's cash on the line
when we deliver our bodies in prison.

This is a fine date.

Don't be a sore, babe.

I'll bring you a shrunken head
from the cannibal tribes.

A shrunken head?

At least you'll have somebody
to talk to when Blake isn't around.

The next morning,
Coastal Air Transport Incorporated,

that's Hoppy and I was airborne.

We'd flown over plenty of strange places,
but this was our maiden voyage

into the deep interior
where Cowley Range shot up into the sky.

The Congo is bad enough.

The reports were that the Cowley district
made it look like a children's playground.

It was way off the route
of regular business traffic.

Not many White men
had ever penetrated that far.

I don't think they missed much either.

What do you know about Harper?
-A lot of things.

First, he's got a million bucks.
-That's enough, I don't have to know more.

What are we supposed
to do with this 2,500 bucks?

Since when are you particular?
- Forget it.

Where do we land?
-On the plain near the mine.

There'll be a car waiting
to take us to Harper's house.

Let me see the map.
-Here it is.

This is going to be like a vacation.

Maybe this job will keep your mind
on your work for a while.

There's the mine.
-Where?

Hold on to your sore teeth, here we go.

Here we are.

What's the idea of the armed guards?
Do you have a war going on down here?

There's still wild natives
back in the hills.

We have to take precautions.
-Don't they like Harper, and his mine?

Don't ask too many questions,
just do as you're told.

Wait on the terrace.

Vacation?

What a lie.

The trip was nice.

Do you like what you see?

Wearing your rubber
soled shoes again, Mark?

Next time I'll enter
with a fanfare of trumpets.

Smart, aren't you?

Yes, smart enough
to keep my eye on my wife.

There is a handsome stranger around.

I'd hate to be in your boots,
you can't trust anyone.

You love me and you don't trust me.

That's right.

I don't think Blake
will be here long enough to worry me.

It might be best to leave us
after you meet Blake.

As you wish, Mark.

I don't mean to butt in Harper,
they're outside.

Yes, I know, send them in.

This way.

Steve, darling, so good to see you again.

Hello, Connie.

No, not out here
in the middle of darkest Africa.

Are you old friends?

We met a years ago.

Why didn't you tell me
that you'd met Blake?

You didn't ask me, darling.

How long has it been, Steve?

Five years.

That should make it fine then dear.

We've only been married four.

I hope you don't mind,
but I'd like to get down to business.

We didn't come out here for the joy ride.

Excuse me, admirably
I'm glad we see eye-to-eye.

Apparently, I must leave.

We'll have a long talk
about old times, Steve.

I don't think he'll be here that long,
but I'm glad to have met you.

I wasn't aware that we had met.

That goes to show you it's a small world.

I won't waste time
on preliminaries, Blake.

I have a map here
that shows about 200 square miles

of the territory surrounding Cowley Range.

Most of its dense jungle, too dense.

There's a native tribe,
we can't locate them.

Are they giving you trouble?

Minor attacks,
but they constitute a nuisance.

They hamper our operations here.

Have you notified
the district commissioner?

I've thought of that,
but I don't want war with the natives.

I feel that if I could locate them,
I might make peace with them.

I don't know why they're against me,
I've never done anything.

Natives get funny ideas sometimes.

You want us to locate the village for you?

Yes, we've tried and failed.
You can do it from the air.

It shouldn't take you long.

Sounds all right to me, Steve.

When do we get paid?

You get half now, and the balance,
when you bring me the information.

It's a deal.
-You start first thing in the morning.

What about gas?
-We have plenty.

Come on Hoppy.

Looks like we're on the right track,
Berger.

I hope Blake doesn't get too curious.

Why should he?

He'll find the village,
get his money, and leave.

What about your wife?
-What about her?

She knows about us.

She seems
to have been friendly with Blake.

Don't worry about Connie,
she'll be afraid to tell Blake anything.

I hope so.

Brother, what a meal.

The only thing missing
was the finger bowl.

I don't mind, I'm a lousy bowler anyway.

What's eating you?

Did you lose a telephone number,
or something?

No, I was just thinking.

You're thinking about Mrs. Harper.

She paid more attention to you
than the food at dinner tonight.

I don't think that Mr. Harper liked it.

Temper.

Stevie boy, please remember
the 2,500 beautiful pieces of lettuce

are almost ours.

Nobody knows that better than I do.

I need it more either.

Hoppy, do you ever recall an incident,
where a White man didn't report

a native uprising
to the district commissioner?

Can't say that I did,
but I don't get around much.

With a snap of his fingers,

could have a whole contingent
of Colonials down here right away.

He sends for us.

Here we go again.
why don't you look at this angle?

Harper might have not wanted them
to go looking in there.

Maybe he just doesn't like the Colonials.

Don't get excited junior.

We'll both get a good night's sleep,
tomorrow we'll be off to our business.

That's for me, I'm ready.

Are you coming?

I'll be up in a minute.

I'm going over to the mine,
I'll be back as soon as I can.

I'm going to bed as soon as I can.

Please, don't make
any noise if you get back late.

I have some questions
to ask you, but I'll keep them.

Pleasant dreams, dear.

Thank you.

You must tell me about all
of your old friends, sometime.

Connie, what's the idea?

Trying to get your husband
jealous to blow my brains out.

He had to go over to the mine,
he'll be gone for hours.

It was fun while it lasted.
-It always is.

Sure, it always is.

I've often thought about us, we clicked.

You're married now and not bad either.

He must be worth millions.

Not even a five,
or ten-cent store around to spend it in.

You know how much I'll be worth,
when he pays me the 2,500 bucks?

No.

2,500 bucks and forty-seven cents.

With a million dollars worth of freedom.

Steve, I want to get out of here,
I've got to get out of here.

I don't love him, I hate this house,
the mine and the jungle.

Steve, get me out of here, you can do it.

You got me wrong, Connie.

I'll do almost anything,
but I won't take another man's wife.

Forget it.

Steve.
-I said forget it.

Steve.

Yes.

Do you know why my husband
wants you to find that village?

Why?

Nothing.

Wait a minute.
-I'm married now and not baby.

Good night.

What's the matter with you?
You haven't said a word.

What do you expect me to say?

We can talk about the weather,
or the money we haven't got, women.

That's it, you've got Connie on your mind?

I've got nothing on my mind,
but to collect dough,

locate that village,
and get back to Senobi.

Whatever else is going
through that alleged brain of yours is.

What cooks?
-I don't know.

sounds like the mags are shot.

The mag, are you kidding?

If I'd known you were
going to practice crate up,

I'd worn my old clothes.

If I can't reach that plateau,
you'd better do some fast practicing.

From here on in,
we're practically a glider.

Don't bother me,
I'm just praying we don't go into a spin.

You better pray harder,
and a little faster.

That was close.

Any sign of that plateau yet?

No, not yet.

I don't know if there's air in Africa
to hold this thing up.

Hoppy look there it is.

Looking for trees around it.

Nice piece of real estate I've ever saw.

Hold on to your hat,
Hoppy, we're going to try it.

If I'm dead,
I don't feel different than before?

What's the matter?
Did you break something?

No, I was just feeling to see
if I had wings, how about you?

I don't think I'd get wings in any case.
Come on, let's assess the damage is.

What did you find?

It's the mags.

Do you have a.
-Is that the way you get rid of lions?

Just don't make noise,
they'll go away, and leave us alone.

They may go away, aren't you sure?

No, our guarantee just ran out.
You better get the rifle just in case.

I can't hear that lion anymore, Steve.
-He probably found a meal somewhere else.

I hope he doesn't come around here
looking for dessert.

Steve, that lion is back,
and he's throwing spears.

Hoppy, easy.

That's just a jungle calling card.
-Let's get out of here.

I don't want to accept the invitation.
-It wouldn't be good to run.

They're watching every move we make,
we have to stay right here in the open.

I know now how a dummy
feels in a store window.

Stay close.
-Don't worry.

Like I said, our first customer.

Drop the riffle.

I'm going to feel undressed without it.
-You wouldn't have a chance.

They won't get rough if we don't.
Drop it.

[Tribal language spoken audio]

I don't think he likes us, Steve.

[Tribal language spoken audio]

[Tribal language spoken audio]

I thought I knew
most of these tribal languages.

This is a new one to me.

[Tribal language spoken audio]

They tied us up, pushed us around
as if we were nothing more than cattle.

It wouldn't have done
any good to get sore.

Those spears are plenty deadly
when they're used right.

Then they led us off into the jungle.

It didn't dawn on me
until we reached the village.

How much of a spot we were in.

Then I suddenly realized

that this must be the place
that Harper was looking for.

If Harper had trouble with this tribe,

then they weren't going to like
any other White man snooping around.

The natives looked
as if they meant business.

Apparently they never did anything rush
until they to talk with the chief.

I knew that this must be his hut.

Apparently, this Meelah was the Chief.

We waited for a minute,
that seemed like a year.

Then the grass door of the big hut opened.

I don't believe it.
-That makes two of us.

This is fantastic,
what is a white girl doing here?

It's amazing.

No matter where you go, there are dames.

[Tribal language spoken audio]

That's one word I know, it means kill.

[Tribal language spoken audio]

[Tribal language spoken audio]

Harper?

He thinks you're Harper.

I'm not Harper, bud.

[Tribal language spoken audio]

I get it, now.
-You must be a mind reader.

The Chinese always say,
one picture is worth a thousand words.

I doubt if the old boy ever got to China,
but he had plenty of good common sense.

I was supposed to draw pictures
showing who we were,

and where we came from.

I'm no Rembrandt,
but that much I could do.

He also seemed to have control
over that blonde baggage of TNT.

Which was okay with me.

That baby was dangerous.

I tried to explain
that we had flown the plane from Senobi.

We were on our way
South when we had to land.

I couldn't tell them
that we were working for Harper.

That would mean our necks.

[Tribal language spoken audio]

Something tells me
you should have gone to art school.

I don't like that fire, Steve.

We'll end up on the
wrong end of a barbecue.

No, that's not for us.

That's war paint on those men.

I'm trying to figure out
what that girl is doing here?

Where'd she come from,
what's she got to do with Harper?

Did you see that locket she was wearing?

Yes, that's another thing, the locket.

We could have swiped it.

No, I doubt it.

There's something strange
going on here, Hoppy.

Harper knows more than he told us.

Wherever they're going,
they're off.

Looks like Harper has visitors.

They're going to take the mine.

That could be the reason
of how they saw us coming.

We've been cooped up here for decades.

How long before we get out of here?
Don't give me any of that double talk.

Save your breath.

This place needs an information desk.

That's not bad, what is it?

Tender snake meat.

One thing you have
to give these natives credit for,

they certainly know how to.
Snake meat, they're trying to poison us?

What's the matter, the snake's dead.
-How do you know, can you trust a snake?

Hoppy, look.

It didn't take much
to figure out what had happened.

The natives would attack Harper
and come off second best as usual.

Only this time
they'd taken a worse beating.

Several of their men
were very badly wounded.

Seeing those wounded men gave me an idea.

You see, we always carry
a first aid kit in the plane.

With a few pictures, we explained
to Tonga, that we could be of some help.

We got the kit out,
and we patched up those wounded men.

From then, the natives were our friends.

They were very grateful.

One day Tonga sent for Hoppy
and I to come to his hut.

We went down there.

[Tribal language spoken audio]

[Tribal language spoken audio]

What is it?

Look at this, July 7th, 1927.

All that Joe has hoped for has come true.

Just a little more and we'll be
at the place where the mine will be.

It will be a fortune someday for a leader.

I should be happy,
but something isn't right.

I don't know what,
perhaps it's Joe's partner, Harper.

Harper

I don't trust him,
or it's just as he says, a case of nerves.

Anyway, I'm praying.

[Tribal language spoken audio]

I'm guessing, but these people
had something to do with Meelah.

How did Harper get.
-Harper! Harper! Harper!

The old boy's blown his tap.

He's trying
to tell us something about Harper.

I've got to find out what.

Better make her the pretty pictures, pal.

No, not this time.

It'll take more than pictures to explain.

Got any ideas?
-Yes.

The first thing is
you'll get that plane fixed.

What are you going to be doing?
-Trying to put two-and-two together.

Tonga and Meelah here doing the Yeti.

The next ten days were as exciting,
and exasperating as any I'd ever spent.

I didn't see a great deal of Hoppy,
but I don't think he was having much fun

working his head off,
getting the plane into shape.

The job had to be done,
if there weren't diversions for him.

It was just too bad.

Strangely enough, he didn't complain.

Maybe that was because I was too engrossed
in my own labors to take notice.

My job also took a bit of doing.

Teaching English to Meelah, and Tonga,
could be a tough job for an expert.

It was practically a career for me.

I tried to think
how my fifth-grade teacher would do it.

Then I went full steam ahead.

Teaching Meelah
could hardly be considered work.

Within limitations
I really kept my mind on my business.

Pointing out the English words
for flower, beauty, which she was.

What a weird combination of circumstances
must have brought her here to this place.

As a matter of fact,
I wasn't here because I saw it advertised

in a travel folder either.

Tonga was a wise old man.

He grasped everything
I tried to teach him pretty quickly.

He was still slightly wary of me,
but that was probably shyness.

As we proceeded with our work,
I would teach him words of violence.

such as kill, hurt, wound.

I thought that would make it easier
for him to fill me in on the story

of Harper, Meelah,
and the people in the locket.

Only a few more lessons,
and Tonga would be ready to testify.

I was with Meelah most of the time.

When she wasn't around,
I began to miss her.

That was a strange feeling for me,
I've never missed any woman before.

I'd search until I found her.

Meelah!

[Tribal language spoken audio]

Kill snake.

He's now coming for us.

Vaga
-No, dead, honey, dead not vaga.

Not vaga.
-No.

Dead, you killed the snake, thank you.

Don't thank me baby,
we're just a good team.

I'm not the hero type.

Hero?
-No, honey, not me.

Heroes are born, not made.
I'm just an airplane driver.

Meelah, that's very pretty.
-Yes, pretty.

Wait a minute, cutie pie,
I don't even like wearing neckties.

Meelah like good.

Blake looks good.

No, honey, anybody from Tangier
to Cape Town will tell you that I am.

Blake good.

Blake very good for Meelah.
-Honey, I can't take it.

I can see you, I can smell these flowers,
and Meelah for the love of mine.

That was it.

Up to now,
I've been a kiss and run character.

Here I was falling in love
with a girl who couldn't say in English

that she was crazy about me.

It was as simple as that.

Then Hoppy told me
that he was finishing up with the plane.

I had to speed up my lessons.

You really taught those people English?

Just enough to find out
about Meelah, and Harper.

There was a connection?

Yes, enough to make
your hair stand on edge.

Twenty years ago,
Joe Comstock, that's Meelah's father,

had staked a claim on the spot
where the mine is now.

He needed an engineer,
Harper seemed to be best fit for the job.

That was a mistake,
but he took him in as a partner.

Who is this Berger?

Berger didn't know anything
about engineering.

Harper knew that Berger
could be the workers.

He brought him along as a foreman.

This girl, where does she.
-I'm coming to that.

Joe Comstock had decided
to settle in the area near the mine.

He took his wife, Mary,
and their a-year-old daughter with him

on the trip to the mine site.

How are you feeling, dear?
-I'll be all right.

Another four hours, and we'll be there.

Mary, you've been swell.

You better take care
of that matter, Berger.

Just make it short.

No, no.

Go ahead.

Not the kid.
-Hurry up.

Natives, we better rush,
before they surround us.

There it was murder, plain murder.

It didn't take much to know
that Harper and Berger killed her parents.

Harper got full possession
of the diamond mine.

Why didn't you have
the police bring him in?

Figure it out for yourself.

It's the word
of an old native against Harper.

A millionaire with plenty of power.
That's why I needed more proof.

When I told Hopper,

he was almost ready
to resign from the firm.

Steve, for the love of Pete,
have you lost all your marbles?

How do you expect to pin
a murder rep on Harper?

Maybe through Connie.

You told me
you were in love with blonde dynamite.

Don't strain your ethics, Hoppy.

What I mean is I might trade
a plane ride for a little information.

Is the crate ready?

It's ready,
but I still don't see what's that got.

You will come on.

We got to see a man about a murder,
let's get out of here.

Don't worry about a thing,
we'll fix Harper once and for all.

Then I'll be back for you.

-You come back?
Nothing could keep me away, baby, nothing.

You come back.
-What type of heel do you think I am?

I love you Meelah.

This time it's for keeps,
I'll be back, I promise.

Goodbye, honey.

Meelah! Meelah! Meelah!

That was a touching farewell scene
you just played, Steve.

You improve with age.

I meant that Hoppy, I wasn't kidding.

You mean,
'You lost your heart in the jungle.'

What I mean is that
I'm really in love with Meelah.

If you laugh, I'll chop your arm,
and hit you with it.

Take me to the department store, mother
because now I believe in Santa Claus.

Three weeks have gone,
valuable time, all wasted.

Those natives attacked again
while you were away.

I hired you,
because I wanted a quick action.

I'm sorry, we had engine trouble.
It was a tough break.

Yes, I suppose so.

You didn't see the village at all?
-Nothing but trees.

We didn't get a chance to look around.

We'll rest
and we'll take another stab at it.

A couple of days.

We're tired,
and it isn't fun sitting in the jungle

for three weeks with nothing
but wild animals around.

Have you ever had snake meat for lunch?
-Snake meat?

The snake attacked Hoppy.

We killed it and that was all the food
we had to eat that day.

You don't look
as though you haven't eaten regularly.

I'm going to the mine for some days,
there's been some trouble up there.

When I come back,
you can make another search.

Make sure that nothing happens
to your plane this time.

Snake meat.

You're acting almost human,
is it because Mark's out in the mine?

No, it's the evening gown.

I haven't seen you in five years.

Besides, I have to be nice
to the boss' wife.

Let's see how nice you can be.

What's the matter,
is something wrong?

Everything,
Steve, I've got to get away from here.

I want to get back to the coast.

This is the first time
I've worn my gowns since I came here.

There's just no reason for evening gowns.

I suppose that I'm the reason.
-Yes.

What do you think your husband
would do if you cleared out?

I don't know, he'd have to catch me first.

You'd give anything to get out of here,
wouldn't you, Connie?

You're not going to bargain
with me about money.

No, I'd like to get paid off
in a little different way.

What's that?

Information.
-Am I supposed to know what that means?

Give me the dope I want,
and we fly to the coast together.

Is it a deal?

Steve, I don't know
what you think you found out.

Whatever it is,
I don't know a thing.

Okay, Connie.

I'll see you in the morning.

Don't blame yourself when you realize

you're throwing away
your only chance to get out of here.

Steve, wait.

I knew you were smart, Connie.

You never were a girl
to pass up a bargain sale.

Sometimes I wonder if you are a bargain.

There was enough evidence for me,

There was the locket,
the diary, and Tonga's words.

There isn't enough evidence
for the courts.

You think I can supply proof,
that Mark killed this girl's parents?

That's about the size of it.
-Sorry, I can't.

The official story is that the Comstocks
were killed by the natives.

You don't believe that, Connie.

Steve, you're crazy,
this thing can't be proved.

Mark's too smart
not to burn his bridges behind him.

Then you admit there were bridges to burn.

You know that Harper
did kill the Comstocks.

Steve, please stop questioning me,
I've told you it can't be proved.

Why stir up trouble?

That jungle savage
can't mean anything to you.

Wait a minute,
you're doing this for her.

I made a deal and I'll stick to it.
If you don't like it.

Steve, don't go.

I can't stay here,
I want to go with you.

Meelah!
-Woman, no good.

Meelah, you shouldn't have come here.
-Blake no good, me kill.

Blake, you don't love me anymore.

The jungle girl, she's escaping,
across the crowds get her.

I wouldn't try,
you won't get very far.

You can't get away with this, Blake.
-You bet.

What's going on here?
-Meelah was here.

She's safe by now.

She saw us together and got jealous.

Meelah came all the way here?
-Yes.

Brother, she must have a case on you.

That's the way I figure it, Steve.

You were just stringing me,
trying to find out what I know.

You don't like me anymore
than you did five years ago.

Should he, my dear?

Berger, take his gun.

I heard a shot, I just get back
from the mine, what happened?

Jungle girl was here.

I could have got her,
but Blake helped her get away.

That's it.

Take them both inside,
I want a word with my wife.

Hero, it's now my turn, inside.

Mark, you don't.
-I heard what you said to Blake.

You better make
your explanations in private.

Get about your business you two.

Anything you may say
is going to sound rather stupid.

Mark, listen to reason.
-You still love Blake.

You love Blake, and you married me.
-Mark, please.

Do you still want to explain?

No, I don't love Steve Blake,
but I hate you.

I want to get away from here,
and I thought he'd take me.

Maybe you'd like to take this with you.
-Easy, Blake.

Nothing to eat but snake meat.

I wouldn't get too tough if I were you.

That was two murders
already on your hands.

It seems you made good use
of the three weeks, you were away.

Yes, and we're going to see that you hang
if it's the last thing we do.

Keep your mouth shut
unless you want me to close it for you.

I can do it myself,
but I've been doing it since was born.

Hoppy's right.

We got enough information
to have you tried for murder.

Then perhaps
the information should be destroyed.

I get it.

That's why they wanted us to find it.
They wanted to kill the White girl.

She might be evidence.
-Sure.

That's why we're not going to tell them
where the village is.

I think you will.

I'll keep them covered, Berger.

See if you can persuade
our unwilling friends to talk.

There's nothing I'd like better.

It looks like our friend
is getting ready for exercise.

Whatever happens don't tell them.
-On your feet Blake.

I'll give you one chance
before Berger goes to work.

That gun doesn't give me
a chance to fight back.

That's right, Blake.

It's going to be a very uneven contest.

I advise you not to resist.

I'm really quite a good shot.

At this distance,
I could give you painful wounds.

Wait a minute,
for the love of Pete you can't do this.

On the contrary,
I shall enjoy it very much.

Until Blake gets some sense.

Berger.

Don't be a sap Owen.

It's a good time to change your mind.

Berger is only getting warmed up.
-Keep pitching, Berger, you're doing fine.

Come on, laughing boy have fun.

Wait a minute, that's enough.

Leave him alone,
I'll tell you where the village is.

You show sense than your friend, Owen.

Draw the route to the village.

I'm not good at maps, but I'll try.

How do I know
you won't kill us after I finish?

You don't, if you want to save your friend
from further beatings start drawing.

When are you leaving?

I'm not, I've changed my mind.

Your overpowering
love for me, I suppose.

No, getting sensible, perhaps.

Here, I'm the boss' wife.

In Senobi with Blake,
or anyone else I'd be nothing.

You don't like the idea
of going back and being nothing.

That's right.

You know how I feel,
if you want me to stay on those terms,

I'll stay.

I suppose I'm a fool,
but I want you even on those terms.

What about him?
-He's my concern from here in.

You better go now, Connie.

Listen, I don't trust her,
she's been trouble since arriving here.

She's my wife.

If you don't like things
the way they are, get out.

Take it easy, I'm just telling you.

You take care of your business,
and I'll take care of mine.

Did you finish?
-It isn't much, but it'll get you there.

I hope for your sake it's right.

Take them downstairs.

What do you mean downstairs?
Where are you taking us?

In this part of the country, I'm the law.

I'm prepared for all emergencies,
such as rebellious work-men.

A jail?

You don't miss any bets?
-No, I try not to.

You better give Blake a hand.

Come on, Blake.

They're giving us
a private room with a bar.

In fact, lots of bars.

A nice, cozy little rat hole,
you're work-men love it down here.

They don't break the law after being here,
if that's what you mean.

Break the law.

Something like asking for a raise, maybe.
-You talk too much.

I found out
that's the only way I can say anything.

Special customers, Stone.

See to it that they don't trick you.
-Don't worry, they won't try anything.

According to the map,

it takes two days going,
and two days coming.

Do we have enough food?
-For six days.

Enough ammunition?

You're really going to do
a thorough job, aren't you, Mark?

Why not,
I have a right to protect my interests.

I suppose you'll feel much safer
with that jungle girl dead.

You're drinking too much.

I am just celebrating our reunion

for half a million
may they rest easy on your conscience.

Be smart and watch your tongue.

If you're ready, let's go.

You didn't have a bit of sleep,
worrying isn't going to do you any good.

I've got to warn her somehow Hoppy,
I can't just let Harper kill her.

Doesn't seem there's much
we can do about it.

It's you, Mrs. Harper.

Hi, Stoney, I got lonesome upstairs.

I'll just talk to Stoney, he's my pal.

You've never said more
than ten words to me.

That doesn't mean
I haven't noticed you, Stoney.

Matter of fact, I think you're cute.

I've always thought you were cute,
but you didn't even know I was around.

Holy smoke, she'll go for anybody.

Quiet, Hoppy, quiet.

Hey, look my two pals.

How are they doing?

Take it easy,
you've been hitting the bottle.

It's a vicious circle, Stoney.

My husband hits me, and I hit the bottle.

I've got to get
a little fun someplace, Stoney.

Here, Steve.

One sound and you're minus your head.

Don't kill me.
-Get the key, Connie.

You'll see I get back to the coast.

I'll see you get there,
if I have to carry you on my back.

I'm going back to USA,
where the only diamonds I want to see

will be in the store windows.

Now you're talking.

You can let go
I got him covered.

I'll take care of this character.

Warm up the plane,
we've got to get Meelah in a hurry.

You better come along,
this may mean trouble for you.

Finish the job and come back for me,
I'll be able to handle things until then.

Are you sure?
-Yes.

In you go, Stoney.

What is it, Connie?

Mark and Berger have always been worried
about what happened to the bodies.

According to them,
they ran off after the natives attacked.

I've overheard them many times
discussing where the bodies could be.

I know they've searched.
-The bodies?

So long, wonderful.

Connie, are you sure you'll be, all right?

Sure, Stone can yell his head off,
and nobody will hear him.

Good, I'll see you later.
-Good luck.

What are we going to do when we get there?
-That's the 2,500 dollars question.

You can bet that Meelah
won't be waiting with open arms,

or a home-cooked meal.

After we're done with that matter,
we have to plan for Harper and company.

They're expected.
-Everything is nicely arranged for them.

We're going to have a rough time
without arsenal than what Harper's got.

Strategy Hoppy, use your brains.

What good are our brains
with bullets in them.

Just keep your brains out of the way.

Do you hear a plane?

Yes.

You don't suppose that's Blake?
-Stone's pretty handy with that gun.

He might be on the plane.

You're right.

Blake, come back, vaga.

Blake talk, say much, maybe good.

[Tribal language spoken audio]

You better make with the pictures,
they don't seem so glad to see us.

Meelah, I've got a lot to explain.

Blake, no good.

You have to explain what explain means.

Tonga, much trouble.

Harper many men, guns
they come kill Meelah, vaga.

Harper, kill?

Blake, come help?

Blake help, I've got a few ideas.

[Tribal language spoken audio],
please come.

We've got a lot to talk over, honey.

This is the village all right.

It looks deserted.

All together too deserted.

Suppose it could be a trap?
-What trap?

What could they do against our guns?

They should know better this time.

They probably spotted us
and taken to the hills.

Let's take a look.

This is giving me the creeps.
-They certainly can't be here.

We would have heard hear a kid cry,
or a dog bark.

Take a look at those huts.

There's nobody, not even their belongings.
-Same over here.

Just as I thought,
they've all cleared out.

You thought wrong, Harper.
-Blake.

You're completely surrounded.

The first man who tries something gets it.

Don't be a fool, Blake,
you can't do anything against our guns.

I'm sorry that happened,
but these natives mean business.

Drop your guns.

Hold on to your guns, men.

You'll all be murdered if you don't.

I'm not going to fight
something I can't see.

I've got this gun
aimed right at your head, Harper.

I'll give you three up to three.

One, two.

That's better.

You can sit back and relax.

Our business is with them, not you,
keep your heads and nobody will get hurt.

Nice seeing you
at this end of a gun, Harper.

Do you mind telling me
how you got out of that cell?

We played gin rummy with the guard,
and won the keys.

I'll find out sooner, or later.

It'll have to be a lot later,
I'm taking you to Senobi.

Senobi.

What for?

The murder of this girl's parents,
Joe and Mary Comstock.

No, you don't,
you're not hanging that on us.

Berger, they've got no proof.

We'll let the police decide that.

They'll decide nothing, not from me.
-Berger.

What if there is proof?

What if they find a gun or something.
-I'll handle it, you fool.

They're not taking me.

There it is, Harper had enough influence
to switch the truth,

and have Meelah arrested
for killing Berger.

I see so you lay charges against Harper,
and had him held for questioning

on the murder of the Comstocks.

There's only one thing
that'll get Meelah free Mr. Bennett,

and that's the proof of Harper's guilt.

Is there proof?
-We'll know soon.

The police should be back by now.

If they found
what I sent them for Meelah will go free.

If they don't,
Harper will walk out that door across.

Mr. Blake,
you can't settle things this way.

One murder won't solve another.
-Don't try to stop me, Bennett.

The doors are opening.
Be careful, it might be a stranger.

It's Harper.

What happened?
You didn't shoot?

No.

You got him, inspector.

He knew he would never beat a trial.
- No one's ever escaped this place.

Perhaps someone should have told him.
-What's happened?

Your plan worked, Blake.

We found graves of the Comstocks
with these slugs in their skulls.

You were smart
not to open those graves yourself.

You'd have ruined
the only evidence we have.

I'm afraid I don't understand, Mr. Blake.

It's very simple,
Harper claimed that the Comstocks

were killed by the natives

Savages in the jungle don't carry 38s.

Quite a story, I'm afraid
my wife will never believe it.

Goodbye, sir, good luck.

Thank you.

Blake, you come, you help.

Meelah, honey.

Break it up, Steve,
my arms are getting tired.

Thanks.
That's the best goodbye I've ever tasted.

Lots of luck to you Connie,
you're a real pal.

Keep a sharp eye on him, honey.

Steve may be okay,
but no man should be trusted any further

than you can throw a diamond mine.

Me no trust him, me love.

Come here.

Sir Walter Wally, let's go.

At your service, my lady.

Honey, someday when you're a real lady,
we'll visit Connie in Brooklyn.

Me lady now.
-Yes, Mrs. Blake, you are.