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(screaming)

- Where you been?

(growling)

- It looks like a black pearl.

- We're gonna kill Robinson and get that treasure.

- Billy doesn't even know his alphabet.

- Billy's gone!

He's not in his bed and his things have gone.

(growling)

(grand orchestral music)

- It was my fault.

I was horrid to him all day.

- And I scolded him about his silly parrot.

- There's no point in blaming yourselves.

Nobody noticed how upset he was.

- He was very quiet at supper.

- Has he definitely gone?

He couldn't be hiding anywhere, could he?

- He took all his things, Mother.

(growling)

- What was that?

- Ernst, will you come with me?

- Of course.

- David, it's dark and dangerous out there.

- That's why we must go find him.

- They're going.

Robinson and that boy of his, they're leaving.

- What for?

This time of night?

- Who cares, Ben?

They've gone and left the tree house unprotected

with all that treasure in there,

and nothing but a bunch of women to defend it.

(suspenseful music)

- I'm tired.

I shall go back to bed.

- Yes, Emily.

Christina, you should go too.

- No, Mama.

- There's nothing you can do.

- I couldn't sleep.

Not until Billy's back.

Please may I stay up?

Til he's found?

- Very well.

- You get her attention and I'll sneak in.

- Parsons, I don't want the women hurt.

We've no quarrel with them.

- What's the matter?

Still sweet on her are you?

- Parsons, I mean it.

Let them be.

- Don't fret, it's the treasure I'm wanting, not the women.

Now get going.

- Hello?

Who's there?

Mama?

Mama.

- What is it?

- There's something over there.

- Mama!

- Inside, Christina.

What is it, Joanna?

- It must be an animal of some kind.

(sentimental music)

(dramatic music)

(screaming)

- Good evening.

- Christina?

Let her go, you beast!

- Well, that's not very sociable, is it?

To a guest who's just called round?

- Please don't hurt her.

What do you want?

- Now that's better.

Where's the other one?

The little china doll?

Hey, little Miss China!

(gasping)

Get yourself in here!

Now!

- Don't fret, Emily.

I'm sure Mr. Parsons means us no harm.

- Quite right.

Quite right, I wouldn't touch a hair of your heads,

if you're sensible and do as I say.

- My father and my brother will be back soon.

They have guns.

- I seen them go.

Didn't look like they'd be hurrying back to me.

- Please just see what you want and then go.

- Good.

Good!

Now you're being sensible.

The treasure, that's what I want.

- We have no treasure!

- Oh, come, come now.

You disappoint me, and old Parsons has come all this way.

- Well, I'm sorry sir, but--

- And I'm sorry too, and this little one will be

even sorrier, unless you stop playing games.

- We have no treasure!

- Open them trunks!

- That's just food,

that Mama brought from Boston.

- I'll count to three.

- But sir, there really isn't--

- [Jed] One.

- We have no treasure!

- Two.

- [Christina] Mama.

- [Joanna] Here.

- Where is it?

- Parsons, you promised.

Let the women alone.

- Don't worry.

I am just persuading them to tell me where the treasure is.

Now you make yourself useful.

Go and scuttle their raft.

We don't want them following us, do we?

- Don't you hurt them.

- You!

Little Miss China!

You're a rich young lady, aren't you?

- I have nothing.

(yelling)

Then I'll take Robinson!

She comes with me until I get her father.

- No!

- Tell him!

Tell Robinson!

- Please, I beg you!

Take me!

- Tell him!

Her for him!

- [Elizabeth] No, please!

- Let her go, you devil!

Or I'll kill you!

- Mama!

- Then you'll hit her first.

Quiet and you won't get hurt.

Ben!

- Parsons?

- We'll be back, cover me from that she-devil!

- Where's the treasure, Parsons?

- [Jed] Stop your squawking and cover me!

- [Elizabeth] Christina!

(squealing)

Christina!

(dog whining)

(suspenseful music)

(water splashing)

- Now, you stay nice and quiet,

and we'll go on a little boat ride.

- [Ernst] As dawn broke, Father and I were unaware

that Christina was in such grave danger.

Our only concern was to continue our search and find Billy.

(bird squawking)

- I don't like it here any more.

Come on, Mr. Big, let's get some breakfast.

I'm starving.

(bird squawking)

- I feel so helpless.

If only your father were here.

(snoring)

- Ow!

- What's the matter with you?

- I'm stiff and my wrists hurt!

- Too bad.

- And I want my breakfast!

- Oh, do you now, Madam?

And what makes you think you're gonna get it?

- Because, if you starve me,

I won't be any use to you at all.

(gentle piano music)

(barking)

- Morning, Father.

- Good morning, son.

- How long have I been sleeping?

- [David] About two hours.

- Oh, sorry.

Why didn't you wake me?

- You needed the rest.

Here, we'll push on after you've had some food.

- Yes, but where?

- I hope Bruno will be able to tell us that.

- Yes, Bruno.

Take us to Billy.

(groaning)

(bird squawking)

- Patience, Mr. Big.

Soon we'll have a fire going,

then we can have a proper breakfast.

(bird squawking)

What is it, Mr. Big?

(bird squawking)

(snorting)

(bird squawking)

(growling)

- [Jed] What are you doing?

- I'm lighting a fire, ain't I?

I've lost my tinderbox.

- You'll never light it like that.

- Shut your mouth!

- I want my breakfast as well, you know.

I'm certainly not eating raw fish.

- I suppose you could do it better?

- In fact, I could.

But not while I'm tied up.

- Well, that is just the way you're gonna stay, Missy.

- Starve then, stupid man!

- I told you.

- Parsons, maybe she can do it.

I can't.

- This is some sort of trick.

- The trick is to light the fire.

- Untie her.

Untie her, I said!

- Thank you.

Now, we need a dry log,

a thin, dry stick,

and some dry grass.

- Well what are you waiting for?

Go get it!

(large animal bellowing)

(gasping)

(grunting)

- Ow!

(grunting)

- Ben, put some grass on.

Please.

Not too much.

Now, blow.

(blowing)

Gently!

- Numb skull.

- Well done.

- I suppose you want me to cook the fish as well.

- Good boy, Bruno.

Have you got the scent?

(dog barking)

- [David] Yes, I believe he has.

- It's all falling into our hands, Ben.

It's perfect.

Even Robinson will have to give himself up

to save his precious little girl.

He'll have to give in.

- One thing though, Parsons.

- [Jed] What's that?

- How are they gonna let us know?

They haven't got a boat now.

- Hadn't thought of that.

(dog barking)

- What is it, Bruno?

What is it?

Was he here?

- Here.

- Billy!

- Ernst, give me the musket.

Oh, good.

Oh, thank you.

- No, I'm not going!

- Somebody's got to go and get his answer, Ben,

and I can't go with this now, can I?

Else I would.

- Yeah. - Yeah!

- I'm not risking a musket ball!

- Robinson might not even be back yet.

- Or an arrow in the belly!

That Joanna only just missed me last night!

- They won't harm you!

Not while I got their little princess.

Ben.

I'll write you a note.

Tell them to light the beacon when they're ready to swap,

him for her.

(gentle music)

(bird squawking)

- Oh, no!

- He's lost the scent.

- The rain's washed it away.

- Well, what are we gonna do now?

- I fear he's been taken by some wild animal.

There's no more we can do.

- We're going back?

- The trail is lost.

And I don't wanna leave the women alone for too long,

with that man, Parsons, around.

Come on, Bruno.

- Whoa!

(sentimental music)

- Ow.

- [Ernst] Billy was clearly suffering from a fever,

having been infected by some kind of bite,

which was unknown to all at that point in time.

Parsons, meanwhile, was also unexpectedly suffering,

from being exposed to the strong will and stubbornness

of my little sister, Christina.

- Mr. Parsons?

Mr. Parsons!

- What?

- We're all very sorry about what happened to your brother.

- You will be, girl, when I get my hands on your father.

- But he didn't kill him!

Really!

It was an accident. - Hmm.

- It was!

Truly!

My father is a Christian.

He says it's wrong to kill.

- Well, he should practice what he preaches,

and my poor Seth would be alive today.

- Please--

- [Jed] I don't wanna hear no more!

- If you'd just listen!

- Shut it!

Shut it, do you hear?

- David, thank God you're here.

- What is it, my dear?

- Christina has been kidnapped by Parsons.

- What?

- They left on his boat.

I couldn't stop them.

I would've harmed Christina if I tried.

- We have to go rescue her.

- We can't.

They've ripped the bindings on our raft.

He said we had treasure, Papa.

And when we said we didn't, he took Christina instead.

But he wants you in exchange.

(crying)

- Let's repair the raft and finish him, once and for all.

- No, Ernst.

We mustn't act rashly.

The most important thing is Christina's safety.

We can't risk that.

- Papa, he raved like a madman about some treasure.

- He already has our treasure.

He has Christina.

(crying)

(dramatic music)

- Where's Parsons?

- I don't know.

He went off.

Did you see my father?

- No, there was nobody there.

- Please, Ben.

These ropes hurt my wrists.

- I ...

- Please, Ben.

Else I shall faint!

- I'm sorry about all this.

- My father isn't a murderer.

Really.

- But ...

(coughing)

- What are you about?

- Nothing.

- Did you give him the note?

- He wasn't there.

Nobody was.

I left it where they could find it.

- You yellow-livered whelp!

Now what do we do?

- Well, they'll see the note

and light the beacon like it said.

(dramatic music)

- Joanna, let me have the end of the rope, thank you.

- Father, what is it?

- I find I'm just a bit dizzy,

I have a chill.

- You're burning up.

You have a fever.

- No really, I'm fine.

Perhaps if I just--

- David!

- [Ernst] Father?

- [Elizabeth] David!

- [Ernst] Look.

(dramatic music)

(coughing)

- Nothing?

- What do you think?

- Maybe they haven't found the note yet.

- Or maybe it blew away,

or maybe it was eaten by chickens!

You should've given it to them.

- There was nobody home.

I couldn't just go up and knock on the door.

Probably shot me before I had time to speak.

- Might not have been such a bad thing.

- Oh.

- Some sort of insect bite.

Must have been bitten when we were looking for Billy.

- That could be what's making him so ill.

Joanna, my medicine box.

(gasping)

- Well, if it is a bite, we really have to find an antidote.

- Yes, but what?

(gasping)

- Well?

- No, it is not well.

- My father won't walk into your trap!

He'll trap you!

- He can try.

- He will!

He's clever!

And you're stupid!

- Parsons!

I told you no violence.

- Well then, shut her up!

She's driving me crazy!

(somber music)

- Any change, Mama?

- No.

I've tried everything I can.

Please.

(dramatic music)

(gasping)

(growling)

♫ A long time ago

♫ A ship is leaving

♫ No time for breathing

♫ Life goes on

♫ When I see we're on the same side fighting

♫ Then it's time to leave

♫ Should've known

♫ How the rain was falling

♫ Now we lost so much more

♫ 'Cause that's what life's for

♫ Get away

♫ Oh we should

♫ Get away

♫ This is the moment

♫ Day by day

♫ For what we're going

♫ With you by my side

♫ I know all is right

♫ And I will stay with you

♫ You decide

♫ We should

♫ Get away

♫ Get away

♫ Get away

♫ From it all

(upbeat electronic music)