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Cigars of the Pharaoh - Part 2
There it is, Snowy. The coast of India.
Oh no... it's broken!
We're out of gas!
Okay... okay
I'm coming.
Let's find the road to Gaipajama, Snowy.
The Pharaoh's emblem!
It's wet.
Whoever did this is still around.
Doctor Sarcophagus?
I'm afraid you've made a mistake, young man.
My name isn't Sarcophagus.
I'm Pharaoh Rameses the second!
Ruler of all the Nile!
He's completely mad!
Now... what have you done with your pants?
Eeouwuhh...! That hurt.
Poison!
Oh! That's pretty!
Here...! kitty, kitty, kitty!
We'd better get him to a doctor, before he hurts himself...
All around the horrible woods,
the Pharaoh chased the reporter,
The reporter thought there was a li'l fun and asked for a glass of water...
Why, hello there!
- Sorry to bother you... - Tutankhamen!
Ooh...! Oh no!
Sorry to bother you, sir,
but my friend has been hit with a poison dart.
I need to get him to a hospital.
Ah, yes, I see.
Well actually, you're in luck.
One of my guests is a man of medicine. Oh... Doctor Finney!
Yes?
Ra! Ra! Ra!
It seems we've got a spot of bother, Doctor.
I think he's been poisoned, sir.
Bring him upstairs. I'll examine him there.
Ah... Rameses the second?
Ra would like a word with you.
Oh goody!
Mr. And Mrs. Snowball?
Allow me to introduce...
Tintin. Pleased to meet you.
Charmed.
Make yourself comfortable, Tintin.
The doctor will be down shortly.
So tell us, Major, what's the story behind this dagger?
Aah... my Hindu kukri.
It was a present from a local fakir.
He says it has magical properties.
How fascinating!
Yes, quite.
The fakir claims it will point
to anyone whose life is in danger.
Dr. Finney, is my friend going to be alright, what did you find?
The dart was tipped with Rajaijah juice,
the poison of madness.
There's an asylum a few miles up the road.
You must take him there immediately.
I have written a letter
to the Director with all the details...
Thank you, sir.
Doctor Sarcophagus is gone!
Aaaa!
My wife!
Darling! Speak to me!
Someone came in through the window.
That lunatic threatened me with a knife.
My kukri dagger! It'is gone!
I'm very sorry about this everyone.
Come on, Snowy, let's go!
Can you follow his trail
in the rain, Snowy?
Must kill reporter!
The professor's hat! He's around here somewhere.
Oh! Phooey!
Huh...!
Must kill reporter!
Must kill reporter...
Uuh... my dagger!
I want my dagger!
Sorry, Rameses, but Pharaohs shouldn't try to kill their friends.
The eyes made me do it!
What eyes?
Th.. those eyes!
Fear not, young man.
Who are you?
I am the power-rrrr.
What...
do... you...
Just watch my eyes...
My eyes!
My eyes!
Thanks, Snowy.
He's gone!
So...
Doctor Finney wanted you to hand this letter to me?
He told me you'd take care of everything.
I see.
Let me show you where we'll be keeping your friend.
Do you think you'll be able to cure him?
Anything is possible.
A padded cell?
- Is he really that bad? - Not him...
You!
"You should commit the one who hands over this letter.
"He will claim
it is his friend who is insane.
Don't believe him. "
You're making a mistake!
Don't worry,
your friend will be looked after.
We thank you.
Goodbye! Happy birthday!
No...!
Breakfast.
Eat your cereal and your cup cakes for lunch.
I don't like cup cakes!
Come back here!
Inmate escaping!
Stop him!
Stop him!
Stop him!
Look out! There's an inmate escaping!
Stop him!
Not me, you fool!
Jump, Snowy! I'll catch you.
Wow...!
Well, well! We meet again.
Thought you'd given us the slip, did you!
- I got him! - Me too!
- Goodness... ... gracious!
Who... who are you?
You tell of a complicated route to Gaipajama, my friend.
But now you are here, what next?
Snowy!
Ah, yes... I've instructed my guards to make inquiries.
We should hear something soon.
- I hope so. - Don't worry.
They'll find him.
It's time for your afternoon studies, my son.
What is it?
That music! Last time I heard it
my father went mad.
Before that, it was my brother.
Hmm... Does your family fight the opium trade, Maharajah?
Yes... how did you know? Smugglers took over my people's poppy farms.
My family tried to force them out.
But then, they went mad.
Don't make a move!
You're under arrest!
In the name of the law, to be precise.
Careful...
Huh?
He's gone!
Aha! A secret doorway!
You're late.
Take your seat, brother.
Our meeting is now in session.
First, I extend greetings from the boss.
Next, I'm happy to inform you
that the Maharajah
is no longer a concern.
Headquarters!
What!
Our hideout in Cairo has been raided.
Only our boss escaped.
Yes.
I see.
Brothers, we have a spy in our midst.
Since the rules prevent us from revealing our identities,
you will come to me one by one into the next room,
and tell me the password from last week's meeting.
First one!
Last one!
Finished!
Good thing I was called first.
Well this is quite the party!
The fakir, Colonel Faud,
Mr. And Mrs. Snowball,
Dr. Finney.
Well, that certainly explains the letter.
The Maharajah's secretary.
And last,
but I'll bet not least...
Allan!
The fakir!
Freeze!
Right! Nobody move!
My friend, I must thank you. If not for that dummy
you placed in my bed, I would be completely mad by now.
Glad to be of service.
Your Highness!
Your son has been kidnapped.
Two men... they made off with him
in an automobile.
Come on, Snowy!
There they are!
Master, we're being followed.
No! They crashed!
Or did they?
Look out!
Missed! Get rid of him!
I'll make a break with the kid!
You!
No!
No, Snowy! Don't look at him!
I surrender.
What?
I surrender...
Well,
fine.
Surrender...
Surrender...
No...
No...
You are in my
power...
He's got the Maharajah's son.
Stop! Diablo!
Can I ever be rid of
that nosy reporter!
Yes...
just a little closer...
This time I can't miss!
No...!
There you are! Don't worry!
I'll have you back to your father in no time.
Another shipment of opium was found.
The drug ring is indeed smashed.
Great! Everything's back to normal then.
Behold!
Behold your pharaoh
Rameses the second! Behold!
Well, almost everything.
The End.
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