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Prisoners of the Sun - Part 2

Okay, Snowy! We're coming. We're coming!

- Snowy! - A condor has taken him.

He'll be eaten alive.

Maybe I can scare it off...

There! Snowy's safe for the time being.

But I gotta work fast!

What are you going to do?

I'm gonna get Snowy down from there...

Be careful!

Snowy...!

I hope he's okay?

Snowy!

Well, hello to you too.

Is he okay...?

Now hold still!

Heads up!

Blistering typoons!

The condor's back!

Look out, Tintin!

Hey! No, no!

Hang on, Snowy!

Tintin, Tintin!

Are you okay?

Blistering barnacles!

Hmm... how peculiar.

The pendulum says that they are somewhere... high up.

Ha... cheeh!... Blistering barnacles!

Ouch! Blue blistering barnacles!

Aagh...!

...how it could kill you...

- Yes... - Quite!

Alright... Snowy, leave me alone!

We'll have to try and cross here.

It's our only chance!

Give me the rope, Zorrino.

Here goes.

Now... who's first?

I go first to show rope very strong.

He's got guts that boy.

Thundering typhoons!

You need a cool head for this!

Oops! My hat!

For heaven's sake, Captain! Forget your hat...

Not on your life! This hat means a lot to me...!

Okay, come on!

Our turn, Snowy!

Hang on, Snowy! We're nearly there!

Aaah...!

Tintin?!... Tintin...!

Tintin not dead, is he, Captain?

My poor Zorrino, Tintin is gone.

We'll never see him again... ever!

Hey...! Captain! Zorrino...!

That voice! I must be dreaming! It can't be!

Captain!

I'm behind the waterfall! Throw me a rope!

Hang on, Tintin!

Here it comes.

Got it!

- Come on in! - In there?

Yes, in here... you have to see this! Don't worry, it's only a thin

curtain of water.

If you say so...

Blistering barnacles!

Remarkable, isn't it?

Where are we?

Incredible!

Come on, Zorrino...!

- Zorrino! - Tintin!

What do you think, Captain?

I would say we've stumbled into some long-

forgotten entrance to the temple of the sun...

It'll be dark as the belly of a whale in there.

No... I had a look...

the rock is some sort of phosphorous mineral

that actually gives off light!

I've got a hunch

we're not far from Professor Calculus.

Huh! Oh-oh...

Looks like a dead end!

I think Snowy's found something.

Where are you going?

Good boy, Snowy!

Wow...!

Inca Mummies!

This must be some kind of tomb...!

If I'm not mistaken, Snowy, this looks like it could be a secret doorway.

Tintin?

Blistering barnacles!

Give me a hand!

Now! Where the devil are...?!

- Who's that? - Look, Captain!

Help me give this slab a push!

Right! I sure don't feel like hanging about in here!

I don't think I like the company.

One, two, three... heave..!

It moved! And again!

One, two, three...!

Sacrilege! Seize them!

Sea gherkins!

Ectoplasms! Poltroons! Terrorists!

Don't cry, Zorrino... We'll get out of this, you'll see.

Oh.. The medallion!

...but take this medallion... it may save your life...

I wonder... here, Zorrino...

Take good care of this, it might come in handy.

Strangers... you have violated the sacred temple.

You must pay for this sacrilege with your lives.

Do you really think we'd let ourselves get massacred just like that?

You tin-hatted tyrant!

Noble Prince of the Sun, we have never sought to commit sacrilege.

We were simply looking for our friend, Professor Calculus.

Your friend dared to wear the sacred bracelet of Rascar Capac.

He too will be put to death.

Blistering barnacles! You've no right to kill him!

It's murder. Pure and simple!

But it is not we who will put you to death.

It is the sun itself.

It's rays will set alight your pyre.

As for this young Indian who betrayed us...

he will be sacrificed at once

on the altar of the Sun God...

Billions of Blistering blue barnacles! Don't you dare touch a hair on this boy's head!

Zorrino, the medallion.

Where did you steal that,

little viper?

I not steal, Prince of the Sun.

He... he gave me this medallion.

I beg leave to speak. It is I, noble Prince of the Sun...

who gave the sacred token

to the young stranger.

You, Huascar? A high priest of the Sun God...

You gave this talisman to our enemy?

I did so, because he showed great courage in defense of one of our race.

He is not an enemy, O Noble Prince.

Good, Huascar, your action will save the young Indian.

But the two strangers must be sacrified to the sun.

However, I will grant them one favor.

They may choose the day and the hour

when the rays of the sacred sun

will light their pyre, within the next 30 days.

Let the strangers be taken away and confine them till tomorrow.

The Prince of the Sun has spoken...!

Well... We're up to our necks this time!

Huh...!

Thundering typhoons!

Where did you find this newspaper?

Have you forgotten? You told me to keep it to light a fire.

Won't be needing it now. There'll be fire alright.

Now where are they?

The pendulum says they're very low.

Hmmm... now that's interesting.

What's the date today? The 15th?

Yes, if it makes any difference!

The tomorrow's the 16th!

Eureka! We're saved.

Thundering typhoon! What's the matter with you?

I can't tell you now.

But we'll be alright!

The most important thing for you to do is trust me

and do exactly as I say... You'll understand later.

Well, strangers...

have you decided on the day and the hour of your death?

Yes, Noble Prince of the Sun.

This very afternoon at precisely 4 O'clock.

Today is my friend the Captain's birthday and I...

Have you gone crazy? You know it isn't...

Captain... you promised to trust me.

Guards...! Take them away!

The ceremony will take place at the appointed hour.

You were so keen to see us roasting on this barbecue!

So... here we are...

Trust me, Captain.

Captain! There! Calculus!

After all the time we've spent searching for him!

Now we'll have all eternity with him in the ever-after.

Why, Captain...

what a delightful surprise!

How are you?

Ohh... just dandy, Cuthbert.

And you too, my dear Tintin!

But tell me... what is all this performance? Where are we?

We're with the Incas.

Ahh...! The cinema! Good!

You must congratulate the director for me!

What a clever historical reconstruction!

Look at those extras... so natural.

Who would believe they're acting?

Let the sacrifice begin!

No! You can't! You can't!

What are we doing here?

According to the pendulum they must be in a hot spot.

O Pachacamac, Lord of the day!

Strike now with thine avenging rays!

O Magnificent Sun!

Do not heed your son's prayers!

Show all those present

that our death is not your desire.

Silence, dog! How dare you call on the Sun!

O sublime Pachacamac!

If this sacrifice is not thy will...

hide thy shining face from us!

Poor Tintin! He's lost his mind.

Blistering Barnacles! What's happening?

An eclipse!

Haha! An eclipse!

No reason to panic, Captain.

It's only an eclipse, that's all...

Mercy! Mercy! I implore you!

Make the sun show his light again.

I will grant whatever you desire.

My desire is that the curse of

Rascar Capac be lifted from the 7 explorers

who came to your temple.

They came seeking only knowledge

of what they believe was a long forgotten culture.

So be it! You have my word!

O Sun, Lord of the day!

Show mercy, I pray thee!

Pity thy children! And show thy light once more!

By Rascar Camac... the Sun obeys him!

Quickly! Set them free!

Your newspaper saved us, Captain.

Life is magnificent!

Life is magnificent!

Now what?

It says they're getting bumped about.

These wax images enabled me to maintain my spell

over the men for whom you plead.

But what about the crystal balls?

What were they for?

They contain a mystic liquid obtained from Coco which...

plunged the victims into a deep sleep...

the perfect state for enchantment.

Goodbye, Zorrino. Your place is here now.

Farewell, Tintin, my friend.

Before you leave, Noble strangers! I too have a favour to ask of you.

I know what you're about to say, Noble Prince of the Sun!

And you need have no fears about that!

I will never reveal to anyone the whereabouts of the Temple of the Sun.

Me too! I swear it!

May... my beard be barbecued if I breathe so much as a word!

Likewise! I swear I will never again act in another film,

however glittering the Hollywood contract!

Adios, Señores. And may the sun shine upon you!

Hang on a sec! Don't leave just yet!

Nothing against you, personally,

but that pays a very old debt...

Let's go home, Captain.

The End...