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Thank you.

You know Peru is a fascinating place for an explorer.

Let me show you.

This great land with its capital Lima...

... became the subject of interest some months ago...

... for seven great scientists of our time.

The Sanders-Hardiman expedition.

Their goal the secret hidden tomb...

... of the great Inca Rascar Capac, The Lightning thrower.

Are seven men of science...

... have faced every imaginable risk and danger?

But... just think of that great discovery!

- Wow!!! - I think that is great. It's wonderful.

This must be the greatest day of my life.

After thousands of moons...

... there will come seven grave robbers.

And the Inca will be seized.

But fearful will be his revenge.

Science marches on undeterred,...

... but it can turn out badly...

... at Professor Sanders Hardiman but known...

... with the opening the tomb will be the mystery sleeping sickness.

Could the sudden sleeping fit of Clarkson,...

... Reed buck, and Cantonneau?

But even Professor Midge can't explained...

... what is the mystery of Rascar Capac.

[ Raymond Le Blanc - Brussels and ] [ Dargaud - Productions - Paris ]

[ Present ]

[ Seven Crystal Balls and Prisoners of The Sun ] [ Copyright 1969 by Raymond Le Blanc - Brussels ]

[ The Adventures of Tintin and Snowy ] [ By Hergé, Editions Casterman Paris - Tournai ]

[ Production : Belvision ] [ Brussels ]

[ Music by : Jacques Brel dan Francois Rauber ]

[ Dialogue : Greg ] [ Adaptation : Eddie Lateste, Jos Marissen ]

[ Laszlo Molnar ] [ and Hergé ]

[ Voices ]

[ Animators ]

[ Asistant Animators ]

[ Background Artists ]

[ Tracing and Coloring ]

[ Timing : ] [ Cinematography by : ]

[ Film Editing by : ] [ Sound Effects : ]

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[ Filming Locations : ] [ Film Credits : Eurocitel ]

[ Production Director ] [ José Dutillieu ]

[ Executive Producer ] [ Raymond Leblanc ]

[ Marlinspike 5 km ]

[ Marlinspike Hall ]

You're quite safe in this place Professor Tarragon.

Yes, you'll be well guarded here.

Blistering barnacles.

Good lord, what an epidemic.

Five out of seven. Unbelievable.

Five? Actually Mr. Falconer should have been here.

It's the lightning of Rascar Capac.

Nonsense.

It's our friends.

The Thompsons.

We might enough insecure.

That isn't Falconer.

Something must been happened.

- And it happened. - It's something happened.

The Sleepiness? Him too?

While driving here in his car.

I would even say while he and his car driving.

Revenge of The Inca.

And still no clues?

Yes. These.

Crystal splinters.

That... That was a bullet?

Yes, I remembered.

An old Indian talk me all about it.

A crystal bullet with a strong sleeping potion in it.

So that's The Inca's curse.

And I, I am the last on the list.

Ouch...

Oh.. Oh...

The mummy... It's gone.

It says... on the day of revenge the thrower of lightning, Rascar Capac...

... will disappear in a flash of lightning

I'm really shattered.

Oh no, no, no, no.

I found it again. Again, Captain.

Later, Professor. Later.

For us it's a clear case.

Would even say is clear a...

... lightning.

Captain... Candles quick.

Blistering barnacles.

Help.

Help.

Help.

Professor, Professor Calculus.

Woooooah....

There. That old one.

Wooah, wooah, wooah!

Stop.

Billions of blue blistering barnacles.

Wooah, wooah, wooah! Wooah, wooah, wooah, wooah!

Rascar Capac protects us.

He has the holy armband...

... and quenched the fiery flames of heaven with it

And he wants us to bring him the eighth grave-robber.

Tintin, wake up.

Oh... Captain, The Robbers? Tarragon?

Tarragon copted. Then asleep, laid up.

These pirates have taken Calculus with them.

Calculus? Why him? Where are they?

Gone. Beat it. That's pirates.

This time we must not delay, Captain.

We must phone the police at once.

Hello, hello.

General alarm for a hundred miles around Marlinspike Hall spot.

Track down a private helicopter,

... registration unknown.

Establish whether boffin called Professor Calculus aboard it.

I repeat.

General alarm in radius hundred mile around Hall spot.

Track down private helicopter, registration unknown.

Establish whether VIP, Professor Calculus aboard.

Hello, hello.

General alarm in radius hundred mile around Hall.

Hello, hello.

This is patrol 22 over 5 sector 17.

Nothing unusual sighted.

Really good.

Lots a job to do. Carry on as usual, stay in contact.

I would even say stay as usual and make new contact.

Light press. Get the light dispatch.

Extra, extra.

Misterious kidnap case, famous Professor Calculus.

The whole story is very weird.

A helicopter can't disappear so easily.

Light news extra.

Get the light news extra. Extra.

Extra.

Thank you.

Light news extra.

Extra. Extra.

And Tintin busy in the whole day in hospital.

Looking for all the clues he can find there.

After the unknown symptoms young man,...

... the seven patients sleeping the whole day long like angels.

Suddenly, you'll see...

Now it's time for them to wake up.

Five,...

four,...

three,...

two,...

one.

- Ugh. - Ugh.

- The mummy... - Argh...

Ouch... the sun...

Argh... that toasted...

Ugh, ugh, ugh...

Oh... enough. Enough, mercy. Enough, mummy. Mercy.

Mummy, sun.

This is shattering.

Yes.

But it lasts only two minutes every 12 hours.

Spot-on.

You see, they sleep again but 12 long hours.

This is quite astonishing.

As if someone or other were directing them.

Hmm.

Mr. Tintin telephone for you, telephone.

Hello, Tintin here.

There we are, Tintin.

The pirate's helicopter has been found.

And Calculus?

No, sorry.

It was empty.

Abandoned some miles from the port of Westermouth.

I'm coming.

The net is drawing tight.

Right, Nestor?

Just another drink before we leave here.

May I wish you will and express the fervent wish...

... that all your wishes may succeed brave, sir.

Wooah, wooah, wooah!

Bravo, Nestor. Bravo.

My good old friend, Cuthbert.

But we will find you again. I swear it,...

... living or dead. Oh yes.

Sorry, further to the west.

Ha ha ha ha ha.

You're incorrigible, Snowy.

You can never be left alone.

Set course for Westermouth, and at once.

The Thompsons are already there.

Good.

And the first thing we'll do...

... is check out all the steamships.

[ Westermouth Port ]

Oh what a state... state... state of affairs.

Oh, b.. but actually I do.

If I had couldn't reach...

Yeah, I feel but...

Oh...

That's him.

It can't be true.

- No one. - No one.

- No one. - No one.

Hhh... No one.

Uh...

Yeah, po... Yeah, po-po...

Po-po-police!

Oh, po-police. Polisi I said.

The.. the.. the.. boat. The boat. The.. the.. the.. boat.

The boat.

Oh... the boat...

Wow..., police.

Thank you my friend we already read it.

Oh.. I, No, no, no. I.. I.. I do but...

- Yes, yes, yes, yes. - Probably...

- Okay, speak up then. - I would.

Spot-on, Harry. Just you carry on Harry. Just you carry on, man.

Hello, it's The Thompsons. We are over here.

Oh... I'm a witneed.

I don't know what you want so witwid.

But if you don't be quiet...

... I'll give you something to remembers by.

You hear me?

I know wit-wid. I am wit-wit witness.

Witness? Witness of what?

The pradaka... the praka... The pre-pe...

The p-p-p professor...

Speak up, will you? Blistering barnacles.

If you can't speak right, sing it out.

Oh, That's a good Idea. Very well.

Professor Calculus is on board Pachacamac.

And sailing over there.

By the time we've caught up, That would be out of territorial waters.

- Oh hundred thousand howling hellhounds. - Pachacamac, that is an Inca name.

- She is sail up to Callao. - To the airport, Captain.

Where are The Thompsons?

There.

See you again in Peru, Thompsons.

Thank You the chap.

Oh, you.. a.. you're welcome. Wel.. wel... You're wel.. welcome.

[ Callao, Peru ]

Tintin, I knew you admired.

How can you be so totally calm...

... while poor Calculus is stuck of all...

... that Richie doe Pachacamac.

So far, that's just a supposition, Captain.

That's something we must check out when The Pachacamac is here.

Agreed, Inspector?

Sí, Señor Tintin is right, Capitán Haddock.

The Pachacamac will be here in the use an hour.

The port will be watched. No need to get alarmed.

Hmm.. Actually you quite correct.

We may just as well enjoy the local scenery for a bit.

These pretty little animals for instance.

Llamas I believe.

Watch it, Captain.

Don't worry, I wont gobble up the poor little beasts.

There we are little chap. There we are.

Oh dear.

When llama is angry, Señor, he always do that.

Ungrateful brute.

Animals like that shouldn't be allowed.

Come on, Captain.

Let's just get on with our investigation, shall we?

[ Dock ]

See, there she is.

Pachacamac. Yes, you're right.

Aha.

Their health authorities are on board already.

Thundering typhoons.

The yellow pennant. The blue and yellow flag.

Contagious diseases aboard.

Tell me, Inspector.

Is the ship's duty doctor aboard The Pachacamac by any chance an Indian?

Sí, a Quichua. A very good man.

Billions of blue bubonic barnicles.

- That's the quarantine signal. - What?

We're not allowed to go aboard?

Sí, sí.

I'm very sorry señores.

No detective work possible... today.

Adiós.

- But it could be weeks. - Shh!

But the pirates would have time enough...

... to take Calculus right away from here.

No need to panic, Captain.

Tonight, I'll go on a visit aboard The Pachacamac.

And we should have evidences.

We're quite hot on the trail, Captain.

- Just you wait here - Be careful.

Wooah, wooah.

Be quiet, Snowy. Be quiet.

Don't worry. Quiet, Snowy.

We fool them with the disease freaking game time.

Tomorrow we load up in Jauga.

And from then on they'll be very clever...

... if they ever catch us up.

Sorry, a little more to the West.

Someone's inspired in this man.

Professor. Professor Calculus.

It's me, Tintin.

Nasty. Clean out.

He's obviously been drugged.

Oh... It's the Mummy's bracelet.

Yes. The armbands. Señor Tintin.

It's serious sacrilege.

He dared to put on the holy bracelet of Rascar Capac and wear it.

- He must die. - Must die?

Yes.

And you too.

The trail you followed ends here.

Hey. Alonzo.

Tintin. Tintin is being murdered.

I'm coming. Thundering Typhoon. I'm coming.

Suspicious detonation and probably illegal.

Yes, I would say illegal and suspicious.

Hmm. Let's go.

- Tintin. Are you injured? - Not even a scratch, Captain.

Quick. Let's go.

Calculus is aboard. Here.

- We came just in time. - I, I would even say that time...

Yeah we come. Yeah we come.

The Thompsons.

We came and...

Blistering barnacles.

Where have this guano gatherers shout up on them?

Climb on.

The Indian want Calculus take to the place called Jauga.

Look there.

Just look.

Too late.

Jauga ya we come.

Right, ya we came, Jauga. Jauga.

[ Santa Clara Station ] [ Callao ]

It's perfect plan to task policeman on secret work...

... that would do mingle under wise to make the local native population.

Yes. I even say unnoticeable. Hmm, hmm?

Tintin, you can ask me for anything at all, my boy.

Except to agree...

... that this blistering pair of incredible baboons are stringing along with us.

No, that's quite impossible.

I can't do that.

It is very dangerous to treat The Lord of The Sun with such distain.

Go. And do not hesitate.

Sí, Señores. That it is trying to Jauga.

That last carriage is reserved for foreigners.

Por favor, please.

Us too?

Yes. Even Apache Indians are foreigners here, my friends.

- Good. Let's go. - I'd even say we're off.

[ Carriage I ]

[ Reserved ]

Happy landings, Captain.

No one.

Empty.

No one.

No one.

- Ugh.. Ouch. Ohh dear. - Ugh.

Adiós señor.

Ha ha ha ha.

Idiot if got to think what a nice guy you are.

Ha ha ha ha.

I had a look, Jauga lies right in the mountain.

Oh?

Strange, strange. Very strange.

We all alone in his carriage. Hmm?

I would even say oddly strange. Hmm?

What an extraordinary Landscape and we're still climbing.

Oh. We're starting to slow down.

- Where's the station? - Oh? Can be?

- Be careful! - Yes. And be on guard.

- We're going to get out. - And I would even say we are getting out.

Ah.....

Thompson. Thomson.

The carriage is uncoupled.

Quick. Jump off, Captain.

Jump off.

My Lord.

Tintin, and you?

Go on. Jump quickly.

Ouw..... Ah......... Ugh..

Snowy! Snowy! Snowy! Where are you?

Where are you, Snowy?

Snowy.

Come here.

Quick, come on.

Too late.

The break. The break.

Sabotage.

A viaduct... A river...

Shut your eyes!

Now.

Oh.

Snowy,...

... we must have broken the record for diving from great heights.

Now then, we've got to find all the others.

Wooah, wooah!

Oh marvelous. That's just what we need.

Wooah, wooah!

Hey, Tintin.

Blistering barnacles.

Oh, thank the Lord.

Climb aboard, Captain.

The Thompsons.

And they've not even lost one of their feathers the mad baboons.

[ Jauga Station ]

My God.

The last carriage?

It must have broken away up in the mountains.

Heights brother,...

... that was the will of the old mighty one, The great Rascar Capac, lord of the Sun.

Hang on, Captain.

We're getting near.

In Jauga. We'll see the Feast of Pisco.

Pisco?

So what's that all about then?

One of their local drinks so they say.

What? Could you tell me that before?

Oh...

Blistering barnacles.

What a great bean feast this is.

Yes.

But now, we must mingle with them all to find Calculus.

Let's ask all those people.

You take that side there, okay?

And we meet again here in 20 minutes.

Fine.

Roger.

But yes. Uh.. but.. Hmm, hmm. Roger.

Tell me my good friend, have you by chance...

No sé.

Tell me my good friend, have you by chance..

No sé.

Hey, be have. Be have.

Hey, oh... oh. Hey, hey... hey.

Oh.. hey... hey. Hey..

Oh.. oh... hey... Oh...

Oh.. oh... hey... hey... Oh...

Oh.. oh... Oh...

Oh...

Oh...

A short man with a little beard, glasses, and a little hat.

- You've seen him? - No sé.

- A man? - No sé.

Small man?

- No sé. - Small?

No sé.

- Tiny man? - No sé.

Spectacles, seen him?

No sé.

- Glasses? - No sé.

- Little beard? - No sé.

Little round hat, glasses.

You've not seen a little beard?

No sé.

No sé. No sé.

Oh... no one would say anything.

That's clear.

Yes, Snowy.

We will ask this pair over here what they know.

Hey, look. There's Zorrino.

Ha ha ha ha ha.

You're holding your basket the wrong way, muchacho.

- Ouch... - Ha ha ha ha ha ha.

Ha ha ha ha ha ha.

What do you want, Zorrino? Ha ha ha ha.

Ouch... Ouch.

You, sir.

Aren't you ashamed?

What it got to do with you, hah?

I teach you, you're...

Egh..

Yes, yes.

- Ouw... ouch.. - Careful Señor. behind you.

Stop, stop. Police.

Never miss, citizen. Stop.

Quite right.

You are miss, pleased. In all nose.

Wooah, wooah!

That's enough, Snowy. Come here.

You're a brave one.

Zorrino is your friend now and forever, Señor Tintin.

You know my name?

Yes, and much more. I know who you're after.

Professor Calculus?

Do you know where he is?

Yes. Listen, two hours walking. We're on the bridge of the Inca.

There's a chulpa, an ancient Indian tomb.

Go tonight with all your friends up there.

I'll wait for you.

You go now.

I never trusted that little vagabond.

Yes. I even say absolutely no trust.

Yeah, he's trying to lure us into a false trail. I'm certain.

But, but... our sense of self.. smell.. our slice on sense..

No, our sense of smell has put us on the right tick.

Eh.. track. Track. No..

Yes, that's right. I mean the right track.

Solid hard. What if this is a trap, hey?

I fully trust that little Zorrino.

Shh... Come here Señor Tintin.

There he is

Thundering typhoons.

The llamas again.

They're not vicious Señor Captain. Never fear.

Fear? Me? Ha ha . How silly.

You've just got to look them straight in the eye.

These silly imitation camels.

Yeeeow. Brute.

He he he he he.

- When llama angry, Señor captain... - I know, I know.

He always do that.

Are you quite sure that our friend has been taken off to the mountains?

Quite sure.

They saw him being brought up to The temple of the sun.

The temple of the sun?

- The temple of the sun? - Yes. I'll take you up there.

But it's a long long way, Tintin.

- We must get some sleep. - Sleep? In a tomb? Oh... no.

- I'd rather keep watch. - As you wish.

Wooah! Wooah! Wooah! Wooah! Wooah! Wooah!

Ohh... Hmm...

Captain!

Zorrino!

Captain!

What happen?

Indians.

A hundred thousand howling hellhounds.

They attacked me like streaks of lightning.

Zorrino, the llamas, the provisions?

- Gangsters. - All disappeared.

And you heard nothing?

Snowy heard nothing?

You must have been quite unconscious.

That would explain my strange nightmare.

But we must never give up.

Snowy, Snowy. That hat belongs to Zorrino.

Seek him, Snowy! Seek him!

Wooah! Wooah! Wooah!

Wooah! Wooah! Wooah! Wooah!

Wooah! Wooah!

Let's go.

Snowy will show the way.

There you are. He's picked after scent.

Wooah! Wooah! Wooah! Wooah!

Wooah!

Wooah!

Oh...

Oh.. suffering catfish. My feet.. ah... hurting.

There they are. Well done, Snowy.

Captain!

- Captain! Behind you. - Behind me? Oh... there's a big bear.

!!!

Aahhh....

Ugh.... Hff..

- Where is your friend, Gringo? - M-m-my friend? But which friend?

I have many friends.

- Which friend do you mean? - A friend from the chulpa, gringo.

- Where is he? - Fee-fi-fo-fum...

- Hmm. Fiddle-de-dee to you. - What's going on down there?

Oh.. alright, if you insist. That seemed there, my friend.

Alright. Hands up!

Ha ha ha ha ha.

Oh I'm so glad to see you again.

Just look.

There you are. We brought to you cap pack.

Señor!

Argh.

He he he he.

You see, when the llama is angry, Señor...

Yes, I know. I know. But you are always mad, hey?

And now amigos, let's sit down and have a little chat about things.

Hoo ooo.

Snowy.

Wooah!

Dios mios. A Condor.

Snowy!

Wooah, wooah!

Wooah!

Wooah!

Wooah, wooah!

Heavens. I daren't shoot.

There. Up there. Quick.

It's dropped him. Hooray.

Tintin, just look... The prisoners.

They're getting away.

Oh, hang it. Snowy first.

Quick, ropes, my scarf.

- I get him. - Okay

Listen, Tintin. You mustn't do this.

You don't think that I'm going to leave it there.

- Here. - Tintin, I beg you.

It's suicide.

Tintin, come back. Please...

Dios mios.

Tintin, for heaven's sake.

Good to break his neck, the crazy boy.

Snowy!

Snowy!

Snowy!!!!

Snowy.

Snowy!

Here, snowy. Please answer me.

Wooah! Wooah!

He saved him. I think I'm getting have a faith.

Now you just be quiet, will you? And behave.

Wooah! Wooah!

Wooah! Wooah! Wooah!

Ohh.. The Condor. Look, over there.

Wooah! Wooah! Wooah! Wooah!

Oh quick, Señor Captain. Shoot.

Miss. By thunder.

I can't aim properly.

Wooah! Wooah! Wooah!

Wooah! Wooah! Wooah! Wooah!

Wooah! Wooah! Wooah! Wooah!

Tintin, no.

Wooah! Wooah!

Golly, a helicopter!

But my job it works.

Pirate!... Doryphore!

- I have you stop. - Oh...

Oh... That was a happy landing, hey?

Blistering barnacles. This great sun temple of yours very far?

Oh, very far, Señor.

We have to cross the high snowy mountain range then on through jungle and then we have to...

I see, just to rounded.

But I want to give a turn left to the waterfalls.

You know the cause.

You don't even listen what I say, do you?

No, by cue. You've ever footnote a really smart huta.

My huta? My huta? Leave my huta out of this.

Do you hear me? Leave my huta out of it.

Oh...

Oh...

Oh.. Oh...

Listen...

We must be very careful.

No noice please. Do not speak, otherwise...

- Bruum, bruum. Avalanche. Terrible. - Oh dear.

Okay. Let's be careful.

- Yoo hoo. Yoo hoo. Yoo hoo. - The Thompsons. They are crazy.

- Oh no. They'll make a big avalanche. - Yoo hoo.

Oh, blunderhead.

- So stupid knuckleheads. - Yoo hoo. We're here.

- We're here. Yoo hoo. - Be quiet. You.. you crazy idiot.

- You stupid baboon. - We're here. Yoo hoo. We're here.

- Yoo hoo. Yoo hoo. - Aaaah...

- No, Señor Captain. No. - Aaaah... Aaaah... Aaaah... Aaaah...

Aaaah... Aaaaah...

Aaah... tchooo....

Quick, behind the rocks. Quick.

- Tintin, you okay? - Oh... okay.

The rest? Snowy?

The captain?

Wooah! Wooah!

- Captain! Captain! - Let him drink this is.

This Pisco, strong stuff. That will worm him up.

Careful. Slowly.

Wooah! Wooah! Wooah! Wooah!

Oh... That's better. Let's get those idiots.

- Thompson! Thomson! - Wooah! Wooah! Wooah!

Oh...

Speak up, will you?

Mama.

- All the llamas, they've disappeared. - I didn't like the look of them anyway.

But I suppose they could be quite useful sometimes.

Yes, in the mountains, Señor Captain.

But the trail takes another turn now.

- Oh, another turn? How so? - Now through jungle.

You know, I went to sea because in those days the infantry made you much too much.

Courage, Captain.

- Best foot forward now. - Best foot forward.

Best foot is just a such a thing?

No.

Argh....

- This rapid must be goes. - Ha ha ha ha.

Ha ha ha ha. Ha ha ha ha.

Ha ha ha ha. Ha ha ha ha.

Ha ha ha ha.

It is nothing to laugh that you ridicilous clowns.

Oops.

- Oohh. - Ha ha ha ha.

Ha ha ha ha.

I have a bad feelings that we are being observed. Hmm, yeah.

I-I I-I would even say uh.. believe that we are being... uh.. that we're being.. uh..

Uh.. you know...

Look! In the flick. What's that?

Oh... It's Snowy. Ha ha ha ha.

Just a little Snowy. Just a little Snowy, Snowy. Hmm, Snowy. Hee hee hee hee.

Oh.. oh..

Oh.. Aaah...

Oh.. Ooohhh...

Ough.. Arghh...

All in order, Captain?

Tell me the truth! I've been run over by a bus, haven't I?

Tintin, Tintin. Tintin, help! Please.

- Help, Tintin. Argh... - Okay Zorrino. I'm coming.

- We're coming. - We're coming. To be precise actually.

Just make it aim, Zorrino?

Señor Tintin, you saved my life again.

These people are disturbing holy territory.

They will never come out alive again.

And now, we must try to cross the great river.

Yes, of course we'll swim.

Let me do it.

- You wait here. - Be careful, Zorrino.

Sure, sure, Señor Tintin.

Ah... you're right. We must take special care here.

Uph.. uph..

Aahh.....

You were right, Captain. We must take special care here.

We can cross the river with this.

- Come on over here, amigos. - Great, a canoe.

The Indians often leave them down by the rivers.

You get in.

I think we have a trouble. Ready, Captain?

Yes, ready. Those some black iguanas.

That one would make a lovely burst.

Get down, get down.

I now light them.

Don't, Captain.

We may still have to use our ammunition. The trail isn't finish yet.

Blistering barnacles. Is it still far?

Not very far, Captain. Up there in mountains.

There is The temple of the sun.

Last. It's well protected that temple.

If we got to cross these waterfalls, Zorrino...

How do we do that?

Like the Indian, Señor Tintin.

With the ropes.

- Well done, Captain. Made it. - Bravo.

Bravo, bravo. It's with to the otherside.

I would even say... Uh..

- Who's going first? - Me, Señor.

To test the rope is strong.

- My God. That boy got guts. - Weldone, Zorrino.

You just about made it.

It's okay.

- Next, please. - It's me, right?

Blast, my cap. Thundering typhoons.

For heaven sake, Captain. Just leave a cap behind.

And buy another local hatter's, hey?

Ohh... fiuh.

There.

- Next please. - Hmm...

- Uhh... After you, Tintin. - I'm even say after us before you.. Uh..

Right you up.

Hold on tight, Snowy.

Tintin.

- Stick snove? - Look, how awful.

Tintin, Tintin. I can't see him.

He's an excellent swimmer from a hill surface again any moment now.

Not a sign.

- Nothing, it's all over. - Drown, Señor Tintin? Oh no.

Captain, this is shattering. What can we do?

Nothing. Dah, finished.

There's nothing we can do.

- Oh its lost. - He is dead, Señor Captain.

He is dead, is he?

Yes. I'm afraid we'll never see him again, little one.

Hoi, Captain.

!!!

- What's a ghost? - He's okay.

He's okay. Hooray.

But where are you Tintin? Speak up, Tintin.

Here. Behind the waterfall.

Come on.

- Snowy will show you the way. - Wooah, wooah, wooah.

Blistering burnickle. That waterfall just as thin veil of water

- Welcome. - Amazing.

- Where are The Thompsons? - They coming too.

They made a signal saying they wanted to cross the waterfall for a little further lone.

Fantastic place this cave.

But how did you manage to stay alive?

Perhaps a miracle of the sun god.

No joking, Señor Tintin.

- I think we are inside the temple. - Secret entrance and why not.

- Shh, listen. - That's music.

This cover, do you think we can top layover?

The three of us together?

Kapten, Zorrino. Come and help.

Oh.. that's thick-headed Thompson pair. They're never there when you want them.

- Hey.. up. Hey.. up. - Ergh...

- Ergh... - Hey.. up.

- Ergh... - Aahh...

Sacrilege!

!!??

Sacrilege!

Seize them.

- Stand back you anachronisms. - Seize them.

- Seize. - Stop it.

- Beat back. - Catch you, tramps.

- Right back foe devil. - Ughh.

- Ha ha ha ha. - Seize for it, beat back.

- This is catch, Zapotecs. - Argh.

- Bashi-bazouks. Ha ha ha. - Ohh...

- You Porkmarks devil. - Ohh..

- Hand that. And again. - Ugh...

- Ha ha ha ha ha. - Argh..

- Ergh. - Ohh..

Hold him.

There too many of them, Captain.

Ah...

Los fimuss. Lock them up.

They shall be brought before The great Inca.

Come on, Zorrino. Courage, brother. We'll get out of this.

Yes, but it won't be through any window.

Wooah, wooah, wooah! Wooah!

Come. The great Inca will question you.

The great Inca, The great Inca.

I'll have a few words to say to his lordship.

Strangers, you have violated the temple of the sun.

- Tell me why? - To free our friend, Calculus.

- My feathered friend. - Captain.

Please be quiet.

Your friend, he adorned himself with a sacred bracelet.

And for this, he now must die.

Very well. In that case...

... you must put us to death with him, you tin-hatted tyrant.

If you say so, stranger. You will all be killed.

First to go will be this wretch. This traitor to our race.

Oh, father. Have a mercy.

- Oh please, spare them. - The law the sun must be obeyed.

- Please, spare them. Spare them. - No, they must be executed.

They may themselves choose the fateful day an hour when the rays of the sacred sun will alight the pyre.

From now on, the great Inca says you must have all you need.

Last, what a mess. I have no matches.

Hello. What's this? What's this?

Oh yes. My bullets were wrapped in this paper.

My pipe it's broken.

Hey, a newspaper.

Come on. Snowy, give me that newspaper.

Here, Snowy.

Oh... What this?

!!!

I can't believe it.

- Eureka. - My pipe.

Captain. I do believe that we're saved.

Saved? You must have a touch of the Sun.

Shh...

Someone's coming. Promise to do as I say.

Well yes. But...

The great Inca awaits your decision, strangers.

Yes, high priests.

In 12 days at 11 o'clock exactly. We wish to mount the pyre.

What?

Shh!!

Good.

What's the matter with you now, Tintin? Are you crazy?

No, no. Not at all.

You promise to trust me to a very last, Captain.

Please just have 12 days patience.

Thundering typhoons, and all seem like a century.

Song : Lucie Dolène & Linette - La Chanson De Zorrino Written : Jacques Brel

♪ Pourquoi faut-il ♪ ♪ Pourquoi faut-il ♪

♪ Pourquoi faut-il ♪

♪ Pourquoi faut-il qu'un Zorrino s'en aille ♪ ♪ Pourquoi faut-il mourir après la nuit ♪

♪ Pourquoi faut-il qu'un Zorrino s'en aille ♪ ♪ Qu'un Zorrino quitte déjà la vie ♪

♪ Je n'étais rien encore ♪ ♪ Et je ne se rai plus rien ♪

♪ J'aimerais être fort ♪ ♪ Pour entrer dans le noir ♪

♪ On a eu beau me dire ♪ ♪ Que l'on vit pour la mort ♪

♪ J'aimerais tant vieillir ♪ ♪ Plus longtemps que ce soir ♪

[ Time at 6 o'clock ]

♪ Pourquoi faut-il qu'un Zorrino s'en aille ♪ ♪ Pourquoi faut-il qu'il meure après la nuit ♪

♪ Pourquoi faut-il qu'un Zorrino s'en aille ♪ ♪ Qu'un Zorrino quitte déjà la vie ♪

I'm sure they've never heard that music is the food of love.

Mimic Pyromanic.

Oh, I've got nothing to lose.

- Here I go. - No captain, stay there please.

Out of the question.

Yeaouu..

Ergh... Ahh..

Adiós Zorrino.

I will cry the pearl of your tears in my heart, Princess Maita.

Calculus. He's being tied up with us.

It wasn't worth our while trying so hard to find him.

Mercy, oh.. father. Mercy, please.

Impossible Maita. Pachacamac demands their punishment.

Tintin, what a pleasure to see you.

- Oh, and Captain, how are you? - Quite well. Thanks.

The arch was nigh Great Lord of the Sun.

- Wait. What is happening? - Two more strangers, oh Great Inca.

- Yoo hoo. Here we're again. - Oh.. Not again.

- There are has arrived. - Light up the purifying fire.

Hope this idea works.

Oh, Pachacamac mighty star of the day.

Let your cleansing flame shine upon this crystal glass...

... and set the pyre alight.

- Pachacamac won't said anything alight. - Sacrilege!

Stop this, Priest of a sun god.

How dare you try to defy the Great sun god.

Beware, High Priest.

You will arouse the wrath of the sun god.

Scoundrel. How dare you!

Oh, sublime Pachacamac, display thy great power.

Silence!

Show your people that you deny than the sacrifices...

... and hide thy shining countenance.

Thanks. Oh Mighty God. Thanks.

It's a solar eclipse.

Now do you understand, Captain?

The paper. I read about it there.

Total solar eclipse over Peru today at 11.

Mercy, Strangers. Mercy, mercy.

Please make the sun sure his light again.

And I'll grant you your every wish it at once.

Noble Inca. I trust in your word.

Oh, sun. Mighty sun. Have mercy upon us.

Show thy light again.

The sun returns. The sun obeys him.

Release them all. We are at the mercy.

On your knees before the chosen of the sun.

Here is the treasure of The Incas.

The gold the people of your race sought in vain...

... and sought for centuries.

Now it is yours or yours.

Seriously?

These riches belong to your people, Noble Prince.

But I am in search of here has greater worth.

What is that?

Mercy and release for the seven men who in my country still suffer...

... from the rage of Raschacapac.

Come. follow me.

- The dolls? - Yes.

They represent the men who took away The Great Holy Mummy.

The sickness should they have is created here.

It can't be possible. What does it mean?

Ohh, Ah. What all in this here?

- What? What's happening to me. Hah? - Where am I?

- What happening? - How strangeable.

- Did I dreamness? - Ouh..

- Simply. - Yeah.

Oh good.

- It's just incredible. - Laid in this. Strange.

It's an head-off. It's a miracle of science.

Blistering barnicle. Look at me there.

Yes. Your image was ready too.

Look here. This is all just phony magic.

Ouuch....

Are you certain Zurrino? You won't come with us?

My true homeland is here, Señor Tintin.

From now on, the Temple of the sun will be home.

But we will never forget you.

And there will never be executions again.

Thanks to you,...

... Pachacamac will only light fires of friendship.

Uhh.. Tintin.

I don't want to upset you but The Captain is not his usual self. Hmm..

No. I would even say he's not... He's... drinking... water.

When Captain Haddock angry, he always do so.

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.

The end.