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Again.

I'm not a scared out of your hair.

It's one part of my own spot and don't miss.

I'm going to get back into position again.

It's one mark a vital spot and don't miss.

Fire.

Good.

I've got him.

We'll have to jump for it, Junior.

I'm not afraid.

Go ahead.

Fast.

Here we go.

Come on.

Come on.

No chance to land there without tracking up.

We'll go after a turn to Beechwood and send out a car to search the wreckage

for the necklace.

Watch.

Watch.

Watch.

Are you all right, Junior?

Sure.

Gosh, that was exciting, Mr.

Tracy.

Yes.

I'll say it was.

That's Mr.

Lockwood's plane.

Sounds like he has engine power.

Oh.

Oh.

He'll be lucky if he doesn't crack up.

Ha ha, boy oh boy am I glad to see you.

I'll let you two regardless sure of that time.

You and me both.

From the sound of your motor you came here not making it yourself.

You're telling me.

So I have to do plenty of work on that motor before I take off again.

I want to get to that wreckage and plant the imitation necklace before the

spider's men get there.

Right.

By the time you get back, I'll have this bus running.

Oh, boy.

I hope this radio works.

Calling location three.

Calling location three.

Your cat shows more intelligence than many humans, Molot.

Sometimes I'm tempted to try another experiment.

And what is that?

Transplanting the brain of a cat into a human.

It would be even more interesting than the operation I performed on Gordon

Tracy.

Perhaps someday you can try that on his brother, Dick Tracy.

He should make an even greater criminal.

Well, Gordon Tracy is calling from the wing, sir.

Stand by, flying wing.

Go ahead, Gordon.

A plane with a Mogren necklace crashed just off Kendall Road.

Impossible to land.

I'll awake you here.

You heard the location.

Send a car there at once.

The real necklace is in that plane.

We have no use for this, Molot.

It's an imitation.

Worthless.

You're letting your imagination run away with you.

Well, it ain't imagination, Miss Gwen.

He's dead.

Junior's dead.

I saw him.

And I could see the robot plane had taken off.

And little Junior was inside.

He couldn't get out.

And his long face was on his face.

He was pushed up against the glass and looking at me and calling to me.

Calling for me.

Mike McGurk.

Calling Mike McGurk.

I can hear him just this plane.

Well, no wonder.

Now you can hear him even more plainly.

Mike McGurk.

Calling Mike McGurk.

Hello?

Hello, Mike.

Mike, this is Junior.

I knew the little fella would be all right.

I'm with Steve Lockwood.

We're grounded somewhere near Kendall Road.

Yes, the engine went dead.

And say, Mike, Mike, Mike, hey, Mr.

Lockwood, the radio went dead.

What's the matter?

Junior?

What?

As soon as he gets his plane fixed.

Why, something must be wrong.

Hurry, Mike.

But what?

We've got to find them.

Fold the field.

Tell them to have my ship ready.

There she is.

Come on.

Hey, look.

This must be the case the necklace was in.

Must have fell out and blown up in the fire.

We'd better go back and report.

Hey, you follow that car?

No, don't shoot.

Don't shoot.

No, don't!

Don't you?

I said, follow that car.

Where in time did you come from?

You're one of them hitchhiker fellows.

You've got your nerve, isn't it, Elmer?

Well, he ain't no one.

He ain't one of them hos -ho -ho -ho -ho -ho -ho -ho -ho -ho.

He's one of them hold -up guys.

I'm not a hold -up guy.

I'm anxious to follow that car.

Will you step on it?

Is your car?

No.

Well, I'm not a hold -up guy.

But if it ain't sure, how can you lose it?

I'm not interested in the car.

It's the people in it.

I want to see where they go, but I don't want them to see me.

This gal's out of writing with another feller.

I wouldn't be a just deadly surprise.

You know, Paul always said you can't trust a woman or a mule.

There may be something in that,

but will you keep that car in sight and step on it?

Well, Paul said never pull her down.

That's enough third knots.

But boy, you asked for it.

So if you're going to knock and grab your ass, boys,

I'm really going to have to knock and just get a fierce bag.

There's an extra opening out in this Beechwood Hotel up there.

They pulled in there.

Don't gun if I can see why they turned in there.

Hotel's been closed for two months.

Don't let them worry you boys.

Here's something for your trouble.

It's one of them dad blamed dollars.

We didn't find a thing, only this case.

Then you didn't find the necklace.

It must have been burned up in the fire.

What's the matter?

Oh, nothing.

I just twisted my foot a little.

That's too bad.

We must attend to it at once.

It may be serious.

Remove your boot.

It's nothing.

Nothing at all.

Sit down!

Remove his boot!

It's all I have to left!

Your foot won't hurt you any longer.

No!

No, not that!

No!

Take him away.

Your foot won't hurt you.

I can't hear them any more.

Well, try to lower the wavelength, Mike.

Steve.

Steve Lockwood.

Well, is it still dead?

It isn't just right yet, but I can hear someone.

Well, keep trying.

Well, let's go.

I'm at the spider's hangout.

Mr.

Lockwood.

Mr.

Lockwood.

Here's Dick Tracy.

What does he say?

The boss is in trouble.

You know, the old Beechwood Hotel.

Beechwood Hotel.

Where is that?

Well, that's only a few miles from here.

Strap on your safety belt, Junior.

We're taking off at Beechwood Hotel.

Get a squad of G -men and...

Too late, Dick Tracy.

I'm glad that's over.

Thanks for watching!

You won't need this.

Thank you.

Why were you so anxious to get this imitation,

or were you trying to be very clever and foolish?

I not only tried, I did fool you.

A lot of good it did you?

I wouldn't be too sure of that.

Nitroglycerin, gentlemen.

All right, stick them up.

It's all right, Mike.

They won't move.

Drop that gun.

I'll take that necklace now.

Come on.

Go ahead.

Blow us up now and kill him too.

All right.

I will.

Castor oil.

Give me that gun.

Get the plane started.

I'll stall them long enough for you to get there.

It's our only chance.

Around this way, Manny.

We're out of the house.

I'll take that necklace now.

Go ahead, blow us up now and kill him, too.

All right.

I will.

Move!

Castor oil.

Give me that gun.

Get the plane started.

I'll spall them long enough for you to get there.

It's our only chance.

I'll spall them long enough for you to get there.

Surround the house.

Whoa!

After him.

Tell Molok in the lane when the wing is ready.

I'll be waiting for them.

The spider's taking him off in the wing.

Rise to the stratosphere.

We want to be sure they don't follow us.

Well, I know you're trying to chase him.

My plane won't go that fast.

Anyway, Steve, I got the necklace.

Let's get back to town.

Can I look at the necklace, Mr.

Tracy?

Sure.

Here you are, boy.

You are.

Call and report it by phone, sir.

He and the others got away from Tracy's men in the car.

Good.

We'll need them for the work of the cold.

Claude will be at Whitey's.

You can start now, Caston.

The value of Randal's formula, Molok, depends upon who wants to buy it.

In that case, the formula of nickelane is very valuable to us, thanks to Mr.

Tallyan.

I'm glad you're safe, Gordon, even though you do not bring the Mogra necklace.

I can still use you.

What's done is done.

I've sent Caston over to see Randolph.

Has any report come from the cold?

The submarine hasn't ducked yet.

You don't think Tallyan will draw out now, do you?

If I could depend upon you, Gordon, as much as I can upon Tallyan,

the formula for nickelane would be out of this country in another two or three

hours.

Our only failure so far is an inferior organization.

I'm going to Whitey's.

You can sign that in the usual manner, Gwen.

Right.

Well, Steve, any luck?

Sure.

The fingerprints on that gun belong to Claude Destino.

Destino?

Where does Destino hang out?

At Whitey's, not at the cold.

He's a pretty slippery customer.

Whitey stated the cold, even though it's deserted.

It's not staying there for love of the place.

How about the gun serial number?

It was filed off, but we've got a reading at the laboratory.

It was registered to Hans Jensen.

He's Randolph's watchman.

Randolph?

Why, he's the famous chemist,

the man who just perfected a new secret alloy called nickelaneum.

We haven't any time to lose.

We're going to visit Mr.

Randolph.

Mike, get the car ready, will you?

He's selling him home, but I've been to his laboratory,

and we might find him there.

That foreman mustn't get into the wrong hands.

Come on in, boss.

It's open.

What happened, Mr.

Rendall?

They took it.

You mean your formula?

Hey, Chief.

There's a footprint and some oil over here.

You reckon that means anything?

Better take a look at that footprint, Gwen.

That's the man, Mr.

Tracy.

I think I've got something, Dick.

What do you think of him, Mr.

Rendall?

That looks like the typical reaction for sesame oil, Miss Andrews.

It is sesame seed oil.

The test is infallible.

The man who stepped into that spilled alkali solution had the oil on his feet.

Two and two equals the cove this time.

I checked on that when I was looking up Claude Nastino.

Those warehouses, they're worth it.

They were last used by a big vegetable oil importing house.

Oh, Anderson, Gwen, we're going down to the cove.

Thank you.

Get right for the waterfront, Steve.

Thank you.

What'll it be, gents, what'll it be?

You're strangers around here, I take it.

You don't have to belong back to these guys, Woody.

There's Tina here, knows him, even if you don't.

Thank you very much.

Thank you.

Well, uh, we've got the formula, all right.

Good.

Come on.

Any word of that submarine yet?

Not since the last report.

It said he docked some time today.

We'll be right back.

It's about time Canyon Submarine arrived.

Jane.

It's Dino.

Well, let me.

Thank you.

I'll take some of this too.

Okay.

Thanks for watching!

You and a couple of men go back.

Why do you think you're going?

You and a couple of men go back.

You and a couple of men go back.

Fight!

Gracie is coming through the passage.

Get him and bring him up to me.

Don't move, Gracie.

Easy, copper.

Get going, Gracie.

Up the stairs.

Come on.

Okay, drop that gun and reach for the sky.

Come on up with him!

Get in there!

In the rear of the car.

Gee, I helped that time, didn't I?

Sure did.

Come on, on your feet.

Get down those stairs.

Step on it!

Keep him covered by it, that man'll leave you to Randolph's formula.

Here's the stuff now.

We have no time to lose.

Government men are up front, Mr.

Callion.

No more Ingrusky.

They'll start to stand by it.

We leave at once.

Here is Randolph's formula for Nickelaneum.

My government appreciates your efficiency.

Prepare to submerge.

Bill number four of seven tanks.

Some of the men got away with the spider dick, but we captured a few.

Anyway, the formula's safe.

Come on!

Gee, Mr.

Tracy!

Junior, how did you get here?

Oh, Junior hid in the car.

He's the one that set for the police.

Good work, Junior!

You see that, Steve?

It'll be worthwhile for us to contact Death Valley Johnny if the spider's plans

involve him.

Right, let's go!

Come on, you.

It is most important that we find this secret mine before the old prospector

reveals his location.

Everything is in readiness.

We will be the only ones to learn the secret of the man who calls himself Death

Valley Johnny.

Do you have a gentleman registered here by the name of Death Valley Johnny?

I should say we have.

He's right over there in the midst of all those reporters.

You can't miss him.

How about another picture?

Wait.

I got to have a cigar.

Sure you got enough?

I got a dozen.

I ought to be able to get one.

Wait a minute boys.

Will you have a cigar?

Why certainly.

Will we have a cigar?

You're a great guy Johnny.

Will I give you the headlines or will I give you the headlines?

That's all right.

Say don't forget to print the best one.

Hello boys.

Have a cigar.

No thanks.

I don't use them.

No thanks.

I smoke a cigarette.

Oh.

Cigarettes eh?

Well sit down and let's have a powwow.

No we don't mind if we do.

Don't mind if I smoke.

No go right ahead.

Help yourself.

All right.

What newspaper are you boys from?

We're not from any newspaper.

I'm Dick Tracy.

Federal Bureau of Investigation.

This is my assistant Steve Lockwood.

Well what brings you here calling on me?

We're here in your interest.

We have reason to believe a certain criminal ring may cause you trouble.

Well I'm a lazy horn toad.

If some yellow coyote ain't trying to get his greasy paws on my specimen gold

eh?

A whole pack of coyotes.

Yeah.

Listen here young man.

I've guarded the whereabouts of that mine for nigh on to twenty years.

And no umber is going to get it away from me.

Besides eh.

The gold won't be mine after ten o 'clock tonight.

Eh.

I'm selling out.

Does anyone besides yourself know where the gold is?

No.

I kept the secret of that mine in my head and I ain't gonna open my yep Until

those jewelers sign on the dotted line jewelers.

Yes.

I'm selling out to a big firm of New York jewelers and It a good stiff figure,

too It's been a pleasure meeting you sir,

I hope your deal turns out as you expect I can help you in any way Let me know

well Ain't never needed to gee man yet,

but you never can tell Goodbye boys glad I've met up with you.

Goodbye.

So long five minutes past ten I see no reason for this delay I'm always

punctual and my appointments Oh, will you stop that confounded tapping?

I'm sorry.

What can be keeping that lawyer?

Clark said he'd have him here by ten o 'clock sharp.

Come in.

Nolan is my name.

Mr.

Clark sent me to render my legal services on his behalf.

Mr.

Nolan?

Mr.

James?

Mr.

Noble?

Mr.

Wickland?

Gentlemen.

And Mr.

Death Valley Johnny.

How do you do?

Pleased to meet you.

Take a chair and we'll get the business immediately.

Meeting will come to order.

Gentlemen, as per our agreement, we have deposited $500 ,000

to the credit of Mr.

Johnny.

To be held in escrow pending the time that he shall turn over all properties

referred to in this agreement.

Right?

Oh, shucks.

If you say so, it's right.

Sign right here.

Yeah, sure.

Say, you sure this is right and in order?

Absolutely, sir.

Provided you can produce the specimen gold.

Oh, I can do that all right.

Now, sir,

I suppose you won't mind disclosing the whereabouts of your hidden mind.

I suppose the specimen gold is kept there.

Yep.

I'll draw you a map.

Here you are.

I'll take you.

Ain't no tricking finding it once you get on the right track.

There.

That ought to be plain and simple like.

That will be fine.

Mr.

Nolan, I'd like to see that map, if you don't mind.

I must say your actions are most peculiar.

I...

Come, sir.

I'm sorry.

Give us that paper.

Aah!

Aah!

Aah!

Aah!

Oh, yes, please.

California, what's up?

Hello.

Hello.

He's here.

He's here.

Are you calling a doctor?

No, I'm calling the police.

Never mind the police.

Call Dick Tracy.

I want Dick Tracy.

Oh, no.

I'm picking him up.

I'm picking him up.

Give me Dick Tracy.

Yes, Dick Tracy.

That's all, then.

Poor old timer.

He's putting up a great fight, but there's not much hope.

We'll know better after the anesthetic wears off.

Let me have his clothes, will you, doctor?

There might be some clue in them which will prove a value to me.

Of course.

Nurse, will you have his clothes bundled up for Mr.

Tracy?

Oh, certainly, Doctor.

I'm hunting for those yellow coyotes, Johnny.

Thank you.

Redish Brown.

It's copper quartz, all right.

Now, Gwen, let's see another.

Check copper quartz specifications found in the geological atlas.

Find out what locations this type of quartz can be found in.

All right.

Do you think we're getting anywhere, Dick?

We're taking the chance that Death Valley Johnny wore the same boots here as he

wore around his secret mine.

If such is the case, and if the specimen of copper isn't too common,

we may get a direct lead to the place in time to stop the spider ring from

accomplishing its purpose.

Now, here it is, California.

Thunderhead Mountains and Death Valley.

Only mine.

The old Acre mine.

Produced 100 ,000 tons annually.

The stuff's rare.

Where's the mine, Steve?

It's located near Coyote Wells.

The mine shut down in 1905 when the town was deserted.

Coast Town, eh?

Steve, we're going there tonight.

Gwen, phone the airport.

Tell them to have my plane ready.

Good luck, Dick.

Thanks.

Dick, never.

Think they can put one over on me, do they?

Hey, Doctor!

Nurse!

Here, here, sir.

You're a sick man.

Dave, where are you?

Hey, Doug, Doug.

Listen, I'm not sick.

The way you folks act, you think I never been shot before.

Well, it's my clothes.

She hasn't any fever.

No, it's...

What do you hold my hand for?

It's regular.

Certainly it's regular.

Say, I want to see Dick Tracy.

And you get him for me quick.

All right, nurse.

Call Dick Tracey.

Yes, doctor.

And listen, young lady.

You tell him to make this hospital give me back my pants.

There's something in him I want.

Yes, sir.

Yes, sir, I will.

Yeah, and don't you tell me I'm sick.

I know, but I'm missing nothing the matter with me.

I'll be right over.

Yes, I'll bring his clothes.

Mike, would you get the car we're driving right over to the hospital?

You get right back to bed, young man.

Yes, ma 'am.

Thanks for watching!

Thanks for watching!

Thanks for watching!

All right.

I guess you can go.

Let me carry the clothes.

All right.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Spooky looking place isn't it look dead enough,

but you never can tell let's close in on it They may have heard our plain land

let's separate in case of an ambush all right Oh Steve.

Look in the hip pocket of them pants, Sonny, and give me what you find.

Mr.

Tracy is already left to go to your mine, so I came in his place.

Huh?

How did you know where my mine was?

We were able to trace the location by the quartz particles still sticking to

your boots.

Well, I'll be doggone.

He should never have gone out there without first talking to me.

Now,

there's something awful dangerous in that mind if you don't know just where it

is.

That's it, Sonny.

Give it to me.

But tell me, what is there in the mind that's so dangerous?

Oh.

You better ring for the nurse.

Mike,

we'll have to drive like mad at Death Valley to prevent Dick from going into

that mind.

Oh.

What's the matter?

Well, I think your patient is fainted.

Well, you better wait outside.

I'll see what I can do for him.

Come on, you guys.

Snap into it.

The spider will be here any minute.

Hurry it up.

Try in back of the bar.

Look!

There's the wave!

the way The spider's here.

Come on, men.

Go on, boy.

Land only long enough to load the specimen gold aboard.

Come on.

Steve, where's Dick?

Well, I don't know.

Some guy creased me with a bullet last night.

I haven't seen Dick, sir.

Oh, we must find him.

There's something in the mine he doesn't know about.

I'll say there is.

this is going to be the last time I'm going to do that.

Here's a shot I sure want to see.

You won't miss.

You won't miss.

will be here any minute.

The way one boy.

Thank you.

The land is only long enough to load the specimen gold aboard.

Don't land.

Dick Tracing is ahead of us again.

Come on, Mike.

What are you done for?

You have a shot I sure won't miss.

Neither will I.

Pick up Tracy, Mike, while I attend these arrests.

Calling location three.

Calling location three.

Nick, Tracy stopped us again.

We were unable to get the specimen gold.

I am returning at once.

Well, Mike, let me in, will you?

Hello, Dick.

Well, well, Mr.

Odette.

Well, Mr.

Potter, I'm glad to see you gentlemen.

We took the liberty of having your servant let us in.

I was anxious to know if you'd had any luck concerning Gordon.

No.

I have any trace of my brother.

But I'm sure I'm on the right track.

The spider ring is responsible for his disappearance.

If you can think of anything we can do to help you, just call on us.

Thanks.

Thanks a lot.

Good afternoon.

Hello?

Oh, hello, Chief.

What?

Yes.

The daughter of A .T.

Clayton, the famous aviation expert.

I ought to be there any minute.

She'll tell you the set -up.

All right.

I'll see what it's all about.

Goodbye, sir.

Better comb your hair, Mike.

We're going to have her call her.

A girl.

Oh, boy.

I hope she's beautiful.

Is Mr.

Tracy in?

Why, yes, Miss Clayton.

He's expecting you.

Oh, Mr.

Tracy.

And you, Miss Clayton.

Yes.

This is my assistant, Mr.

Lockwood.

How do you do?

Well, it's all right, Miss Clayton.

We all work together.

So you may feel free to tell us what brought you here.

It's my father, Mr.

Tracy.

I'm worried about him.

Well, won't you sit down?

Thank you.

Now tell me what it's all about.

Well, you see, Dad's been working on a new high speed plane,

something much faster than anything ever flown before.

We've been working in the utmost secrecy and the hangar's been under guard day

and night.

I see.

Well, I've had a feeling for some time that something was wrong.

Dad only laughed at me and told me I was imagining things.

Then last night, someone broke into the house and they rifled his desk.

Someone after the plan of his motors?

Yes, I'm sure that was what brought them there.

The worst.

All of them worthless.

They don't tell my government anything.

That isn't already known.

But excellency, they were stolen from Clayton's private desk.

They must be what you wanted.

They don't reveal the secret of the plane's great speed.

That is what I wanted.

And that is what you must obtain from me, or else I- Or else what,

my dear excellency?

Or else I must contact the Derajeville to pick me up at once and return to my

country.

My government will pay well for the secret of Clayton's new motor,

but for these useless papers, nothing.

I said I would get it for you.

That should be sufficient.

I will expect word when you have accomplished our agreement today.

You wanted to see me?

If we fail to get the secret of Clayton's new plane,

our negotiations with Durston's government will come to nothing.

Can you supply him with those plans?

I can do better than that.

I'll deliver the plane itself tell me Gordon How will you get this plane for us

the police are guarding it today?

It takes off on its final test flight Who knows it may fly right into our hands

Daddy this is mr.

Tracy mr.

Tracy is from the Department of Justice Happy to meet you mr.

Tracy, how do you do sir?

I thought I told you Know how worried I've been especially after last night.

I appreciate your being here mr.

Tracy But really there's no cause for alarm the plane is amply guarded.

Your daughter tells me you were robbed last night Yes,

but they'll never get any of my secrets that way they you know in a

revolutionary invention such as mine There are bound to be lots of people

interested.

I'm turning the plans over to our government tonight if Betty's last test

flight prove successful you are you the test pilot I'm the only one who has

ever handled the ship now you'd better run along get at your flying talks well

I'll be ready when you are dad I haven't trusted it out of the family besides

you have to know your ship pretty well when you're flying 700 miles an hour 700

miles an hour yes would you like to go up with Betty and see how it handles I

certainly would think they'll let us go to but right in that thing me

everything ready plenty of gas and oil mr.

Tracy's going with you last they'll be taking off now well after landing stick

women drivers and automobiles is bad enough heaven helpful Tracy up there that

great I'll be making now about five hundred I'll open it up now I think I'll go

back to the airport now no you won't we're heading the way she is keep your

hands up till I get control Back in the airport!

He's all about a jillion miles an hour.

That's more than a hundred, ain't it?

She'll land in a minute, right back of the hangar.

What's this, a stowaway?

No, he tried to hijack your plane.

You know, they got away with it, too.

Take him to the station, boys.

Mr.

Tracy?

I don't know how I can ever thank you for this.

That's all right, Mr.

Clayton.

I think this is the work of the spider ring.

It was not difficult to smuggle our man aboard the plane.

By now he should be...

You may enter.

The plane has arrived.

Something went wrong.

Our man was captured.

I saw the plane land.

Dick Tracy had him.

Dick Tracy again, eh?

The denager picks me up tomorrow morning.

I must have either the plane or its plans before that time.

This plan shows a sectional view of the new wing design.

Well, I'll certainly be glad when these plans are out of opposition.

Thank you.

Mr.

Clayton?

No, if I'm not Mr.

Clayton, Mr.

Clayton over there.

Good evening.

Mr.

Clayton?

Yes, sir.

I'm John Henderson, Bureau of Aeronautics.

Oh, yes.

I've been expecting you, Mr.

Henderson.

You know we're all anxious to get down to business.

Yes, I have the plans right here.

I'll get them.

Aren't you afraid those plans might be stolen?

It wouldn't do the thief any good.

I'm the only man who can decipher the code they're in.

So you're from the Bureau of Aeronautics?

Why, yes, Mr.

Tracy.

How's old Joe Williams getting along down there these days?

Oh, Joe.

He's coming along great.

Expect promotion for him any time.

Joe Williams is coming along great.

Joe Williams has been dead for two years.

You're not from the Bureau of Aeronautics.

Better put those plans in a safe place, Mr.

Clayton.

Mike, get Steve.

Tell him I got some of the spider's men.

Okay, Chief.

Steve.

Come on.

Come on, Steve.

Who?

Cut the house further.

The spider in the house, the spider.

Because the plans won't do you any good.

Hey, stop!

Oh, I'm not hurt, I tried to stop and all I got for was dirt.

That isn't dirt, it's mud.

I got it off the car.

What's the matter?

I can have it clean?

It's dry as a bone here.

Maybe that's it.

Let's call the weather bureau and find out where it's rained recently.

Where is it rained heavily in this district this afternoon?

Thanks.

It rained this afternoon in the mountains around Caribou Pass.

Caribou Pass?

Well, that's where the old Beechwood Hotel is.

I only had a quick way of getting there.

Dead speed plane.

Use that.

It's worth a try.

Thanks for watching!

So, you still refuse to translate your plans for us, do you?

Thank you.

Peter, can you forge a note from this sample of his writing?

Sure, Chief.

Write a little note to his daughter.

I think we can get her to pay us a visit.

You wouldn't do that?

No.

I'll tell you what to write.

I'll do it.

I thought you'd see it my way, and I am.

I'll get busy.

I expect you to have everything ready by daylight.

Oh, no, you don't.

Give me an old plan.

Quick, Mr.

Clayton, this way!

What happened?

Where's Clayton?

Gone with Dick Tracy.

There they go!

Get the wing ready.

Take your positions, ready to fire.

Fire!

Last to go to the sky!

Last to hit the motor!

Got him!

Fire!

Fire!

Fire!

Oh, no, you don't.

Give me an old plan.

Quick, Mr.

Clayton, this way!

What happened?

Where's Clayton?

Go on with Dick Tracy.

Get the wing ready.

Take your positions ready to fire.

Fire!

Blast him out of the sky.

That's got him.

Let's get the motor.

We'll have to bail out.

All right, let's go.

Hang on to the chute.

We'll make them wish their plane had ended it quickly for them.

Time quickly.

Get out of the range and let the machine gun.

Stay at that altitude.

We're too high to expect any further interference.

Get out of the way.

Are you all right, Mr.

Baden?

I'm all right, but for a while up there, I was afraid the spider had...

Steve hadn't come along.

We'd live like a couple of sieves.

Trade your plane to rec, though.

Oh, that's all right.

So long as I'm alive to build another one.

I saved the plans.

Christ, over there in the trees.

I'll investigate the rec agent as soon as Steve lands,

you tell him to wait here with you.

Right.

We'll be waiting for you.

Calling location three.

Calling location three.

Go ahead, Gordon.

The speed plane crashed at Drury Field,

but I think the motors might be salvaged.

Recover them, Gordon,

and contact Durst and Zeppelin and put the motors aboard in mid -air.

I must have those motors at any cost.

The dirigible has taken me back to my country today.

I will contact it at once and wait for word where to meet you.

Very well, Durst.

Stay in the stratosphere until you're above Dury Field, then to Sand.

Calling ZQR 6.

Calling ZQR 6.

ZQR 6.

Get it, get it.

ZQR 6, standing by.

ZQR 6, standing by.

Return to appointed rendezvous immediately.

I will contact you in plane.

Very well, Excellency.

ZQR 6, standing by.

ZQR 6, standing by.

Motors don't seem to be heard a bit.

Yeah, come on, fellows.

Up she goes.

All right, man, it's no use sticking around here anymore.

We've got the motor loaded.

What's going to happen to him?

He seems to be taking an awful long time.

The wing!

Stop on your safety bell, Mr.

Clek, we're going to shoot that wing down.

Rise to 35 ,000.

We meet the Zeppelin above the channel off San Francisco.

Stand by to transfer those motors as soon as we contact the Zeppelin.

Everything's in readiness, sir.

There's an airplane with a machine gun attacking us, sir.

Shall we return the fire?

No.

We'll soon be above his ceiling.

We can easily out distance those G -men.

Increase your speed.

My ship has reached the ceiling, but I want to follow him as long as I can.

Calling ZQR6.

Calling ZQR6.

Calling ZQR6.

ZQR6 standing by.

ZQR6 standing by.

Proceed.

Have recovered both motors in good condition.

Advise position for contact.

Refer to code book.

6 -2 -11.

Acknowledge.

Verifying 6 -2 -11.

Verifying 6 -2 -11.

Assemble it!

The wing is going to contact it!

Level off and hover over them.

I thought I told you to stand by and transfer those motors to the zeppelin.

Yes, sir.

Everything's in readiness, sir.

As soon as I'm aboard the ZEP, I'll hoist away.

All right, store that motor out for the other one.

All right, do it.

We're cut loose.

Rise.

It's not your way, but I want to follow that self.

ZQR -6 signing off.

Don't make a move.

Stand up.

Turn around.

Hands up.