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¢ Supercar, Supercar J

~ With beauty and grace I

f As swift as can be f

£ Watch it flying through the air S

f It travels in space or under the sea

f And it can journey anywhere J

¢ Supercar, Supercar J

~ It travels on land or roams the skies J

~ Through a heaven's stormy rage f

f It's Mercury-manned J

~¢ And everyone cries it's
the marvel of the age

¢ Supercar, Supercar, Supercar f

(supercar sonic booms)

(beeping)

(quirky upbeat music)

(monkey hooting)

- Say Mitch, you got your
hat on the wrong way round.

- Well, Mike, what do
you think of my outfit?

- Just great, Doc.

You'll be a sensation at the South Pole.

- Well, Mitch, | guess that's everything.

Tent, supplies, nuts for you Mitch,

and a hot water bottle for Dr. Beaker.

(hooting)

- | can't wait to get there, Mike.

There are so many things to be
discovered at the South Pole

- Well, we'd better get
a move on, Dr. Beaker.

Otherwise, you'll never get there.

Charging starboard.

- 9,000, 11,000, 13,000, 15,000.

Fire two.

(engine booms)

- Okay, Mike, cleared to take off.

- Roger, Professor.

Full boost vertical.

(engine whirring)

Supercar to base.

Height 82,000 feet.

Air speed, low safe cruising,

1500 miles per hour.

- Roger, Mike, contact me when

you are nearing the South Pole.

- Okay, Professor, will do.

Now, folks, let's settle
down to a nice peaceful ride.

| see you already have, Dr. Beaker.

(humming)

- Now, where did | put that drawing?

12:20, | haven't heard anything from Mike.

Everything must be going well.

(humming)

- [Mike] Supercar to base, emergency!

Supercar to base, emergency!

- Come in, Mike!

- Professor, we got trouble.

Have you done anything
to the controls your end?

| can't hold her on course.

- Everything is in order here, Mike.

- And everything's in
order here, Professor,

but the fact remains we are
being forced off course.

- What's wrong, Mike?

- | wish | knew, Jimmy.

Supercar seems to have
developed a mind of its own.

- Try pushing the controls
hard over to starboard, Mike.

- It's no use, Professor, it's just

like someone else was trying to fly her.

- Professor, I'm switching to video plan.

Can you give us our position, please?

- Two, four, eight, six.

Yes, Mike, you're in the
area of the Amazon basin.

| trust you are not losing height.

It wouldn't be very healthy landing

where you are at the moment.

- No, it's okay, Professor.

We're flying straight and level.

At least we were flying
straight and level,

but she's gone into a dive,

and | just can't pull her out.

- Are you sure you've checked everything?

- Of course, we've checked everything!

Nothing makes any sense, Professor.

Just nothing makes any sense.

(dramatic music)

- Supercar to base.

This is it, Professor,
we're going to crash,

and | just can't do anything about it.

Impact 30 seconds from now.

(monkey screaming)

- Are we going to make it, Dr. Beaker?

- Brace yourself, Jimmy.

Hey, we've come out of the dive!

- Look, Mike, the engine
revs are dropping.

- Yeah, we're changing
over to vertical descent.

Hey, what goes on here?

- Mike, what is happening?

Mike, are you all right?

Base to Supercar.

Base to Supercar.

Are you all right?

- [Mike] Supercar to base.

You're not going to
believe this, Professor,

but we're down and in one piece.

- By the way, Jimmy,
in all the excitement,

| wasn't able to answer your question.

Yes, we are going to make it.

- Professor, | think Beaker and |

ought to have a look around,

but we'll leave Jimmy
and Mitch in Supercar.

We'll report back later.

- Roger, Mike, will be
standing by at the console.

- Well, there doesn't seem
to be much here, Dr. Beaker.

- My dear fellow, what
more could you want?

The ruins of an ancient city.

- Dr. Beaker, we were on our way

to the South Pole, remember?

And we're still no nearer to the answer

why Supercar went out of control.

- Yes, true Mike.

Unusual air currents, perhaps?

No, no, no, sun spots.

- [Mike] Look out, Doc!

- Mike, Dr. Beaker!

Come on, quick, Mitch!

- Mike, this is an
electrically-controlled elevator.

| just don't understand.

- That makes two of us, Dr. Beaker.

What do we do now?

(dramatic music)

- | can't see anything, Mitch.

It's just black.

Quick, Mitch, let's call the Professor.

- Well, Doc, | have a feeling that we'll

have the answer to this
mystery any minute now.

- Robot number four, open elevator doors.

(beeping)

(elevator door whirring)

Welcome, gentlemen.

Come in, please, come in.

- No, it can't be.

The same voice.

A little older, perhaps.

Dr. Watkins.

- No, Dr. Beaker, you're not mistaken.

| am Professor Watkins.

(dramatic music)

- And that's just what
happened, Professor.

They just disappeared.

- All right, Jimmy.

Now, stay calm and whatever you do

don't leave Supercar.

I'm must think, Jimmy.

Think hard to find the best thing to do.

I'll call you back in a little while.

- Okay, Professor, but don't be long.

I'm scared.

(hooting)

Well, at least I've got you Mitch.

- Now, Mike Mercury,

if you do not do exactly as | say,

| shall be forced to ask Number
Four to fire his ray gun.

- We'd better do as he says, Doc.

- | want you to go in there.

- Come on, Doc.

- Number Four, sliding steel door.

(beeping)

| will be able to talk to you, Dr. Beaker,

and you will be able to talk to me,

because there are microphones everywhere.

And | think that you will find

my work very interesting.

If | remember rightly, Dr. Beaker,

you have a very good brain,

but not as brilliant as mine.

- Now Beaker, do you mind
telling me what's going on?

- Professor Watkins vanished 10 years ago.

| knew him in England.

- And until now, you thought he was dead.

- Precisely.

- What's he doing here?

- That's what we must find out.

- Give me a picture of
number one atomic missile.

- Who's he talking to?

- | fear he has a number
of robots working for him.

Working close by.

(dramatic music)

- There Dr. Beaker.

You are indeed fortunate to have arrived

at such an opportune moment.

We shall be launching
atomic missile number one

in 24 hours from now.

Destination Washington.

- You must be crazy, Watkins.

- You'll never get away with it.

- It's all been very carefully
thought out, my friends.

| have help from outside, you know.

Calling robot number seven.

Robot number seven.

- An atomic warhead.

We've got to stop him.

It would blow Washington sky high.

- Now, | understand, Mike.

That missile must be radio-controlled.

Supercar must be on the same wavelength.

- You're right, Doc.

That's how he brought us down.

- All right, Jimmy.

I'm going to take Supercar off from here.

- What about Mike and Dr. Beaker?

- Do as | say, Jimmy.

Perhaps the noise of Supercar engines

will bring whoever is
keeping Mike and Dr. Beaker

prisoner out into the open.

- | get it, Professor.

On remote, this end.

- Full boost horizontal.

(engine roaring)

- [Robot 15] Number 15 calling.

Hostile aircraft airborne.

- Intercept with radio immediately.

- [Robot 15] Message understood.

- It must be Supercar.

- Jimmy.

(engine whirring)

- [Jimmy] Professor,
she's going down again.

What have you done?

- Nothing, Jimmy, nothing.

| don't understand it.

- Number 15, go to the surface

and do whatever is necessary.

Just make sure that no one leaves here.

- Understood.

Will proceed as instructed.

- Jimmy, | want you to
watch the hole in the ground

where Mike and Dr. Beaker disappeared,

and tell me as soon as you
see anything happening.

(monkey hooting)

- What is it, Mitch?

Can you hear something?

(monkey hooting)

Mitch, it's a robot.

Professor, there's a
robot coming towards us.

What can | do, Professor?

- A robot.

You must be imagining things.

Switch on clear view, Jimmy.

Let me look.

- Okay, Professor,
switching on clear view.

Selecting rear vision.

(dramatic music)

- Yes, Jimmy, you are right.

It is a robot.

Now, stay in Supercar

and charge both engines together.

Quickly now, Jimmy!

- Okay, Professor.

Charging both.

5,000, 7,000, 9,000,

11,000,

13,000,

15,000.

But Professor, it's no use.

We can't fly Supercar.

You know that, Professor.

We can't fly Supercar.

- Keep charging, Jimmy.

| want the biggest bang we can produce.

- 18,000, Professor.

I've got to fire, Professor.

| think the car will explode if | don't.

- Keep charging, Jimmy.

- 20,000.

(high-pitched beeping)

- Right, Jimmy, fire both!

- Firing both!

(engines roaring)

- [Robot 27] Number 27 reporting.

Robot number 15 out of action.

Has caused radio guidance to fail.

- Professor, Supercar's lifting.

| think she’s gonna fly.

- Good Jimmy.

Take off vertically, and hover in the air.

You will be out of danger there.

- | underestimated you, Dr. Beaker.

Your friends have escaped,

and will no doubt raise the alarm.

- [Dr. Beaker] Yes,
Professor Watkins, they will.

The United States Air Force should be here

in, | estimate, in about two hours.

- Yes, | think | would agree
with that estimate, Dr. Beaker.

But fortunately, | have only to replace

this amplifier and my flying bomb

will be ready for launching.

And now, if you gentlemen will excuse me.

| have one or two last-minute preparations

to make in the launching bay.

- Doc, we've got to stop him.

We can't just let him destroy a city

without doing anything about it.

- Mike, have you ever
heard of my impersonations?

| used to be a keen amateur dramatic

member in my college days.

- Oh, for Pete's sake, Doc, not now.

Please, let's be serious.

- My dear fellow, | am serious.

If could imitate Professor Watkins' voice,

| could instruct that robot
out there to open this door.

- And he would obey you?

- Of course, Mike.

Robots never disobey.

- | get it, Doc.

It's a great idea.

Okay, now, for the
performance of your life.

(clears his throat)

- [Dr. Beaker] Number Four,
please lift sliding door.

- Doc, you're a genius!

- And now, Mike, if we
can get into the elevator,

we can tell Number Four
to send us to the surface.

- Excellent.

Everything in order.

The bomb is fully fueled,

and all the equipment working correctly.

| will be able to launch the bomb

in just a few moments.

And now, Number 30, | must
return to my prisoners.

- Okay, Doc, now.

- Number Four send the
elevator to the surface.

- It hasn't worked, Doc.

Something's wrong.

Quick, Doc, | can hear him coming back.

- All right, Mike.

Number Four send elevator to the surface.

- Quick, Watkins will be here any second.

- |, obviously, haven't quite pitched

my voice to the correct frequency.

I'll try a little lower.

- What's happened to Dr.
Beaker and Mike, Mitch?

Wish we could've done
something to help them.

Maybe we ought to fly back
and get the Professor,

and then, return to help them both.

(hooting)

All right, Mitch, that's
just what we'll do.

Supercar to base.

Supercar to base.

Professor, can you fly us back?

We need help to rescue
Mike and Dr. Beaker.

- Perhaps you are right, Jimmy.

Switching to forward drive.

- It worked, Doc.

Now, if we only had Supercar.

- Mitch, look!

There they are.

They've escaped.

Professor, take me down, quick.

I've seen Mike and Dr. Beaker.

- Mike, | can hear Supercar.

- Yeah, there she is!

She's coming in to land.

(engines whirring)

- Idiot!

Fool!

Imbecile!

| leave the room for five minutes

and you let them escape!

| always knew your circuit was faulty!

Now then, concentrate!

We are going to launch the bomb.

| don't want anymore mistakes.

- [Jimmy] What happened?

- No time to explain now, Jimmy.

- We've got to do something to stop

that crazy fool launching that bomb.

(bomb launches)

- Too late, Doc, it's been fired.

- Well, the only thing
we can do now, Mike,

is to radio Washington.

- But Mike, can't we fly
after it in Supercar?

- That's it.

That's just what we'll do, Jimmy.

- But that's crazy!

Absolutely crazy!

But let's do just that.

- Right, selecting vertical.

Supercar to base.

Point zero, two, four, magnetic.

Need all your help, Professor.

We need a speed of 3,000 miles per hour.

- What on earth is going on, Mike?

- We're chasing a flying bomb

headed for Washington D.C.

- Mike, you just tell me what to do.

| can't keep up with all this.

- Okay, Professor, just keep
us on course for Washington.

We'll do the rest.

- Right, Mike, steer zero, two, seven.

- Switching to clear view, Mike.

Telephoto lens.

- There she is, Mike.

(hooting)

- Switching to range finder.

About five miles ahead,
| should think, Mike.

- There's only one thing
| can do, Dr. Beaker.

We can't shoot her down

because of the atomic explosion

which would destroy us all.

But | might be able to tip her off course.

- Okay, Mike.

Careful though, you could
snap our wing right off.

- Okay, folks, here we go.

Fasten your safety belts.

Standby for impact.

- Mike, you've done it!

Mike, you sure are a great pilot.

- | agree with that, Jimmy.

And there is little doubt that

we have saved Washington.

The question now is where will it land?

| have an idea.

| think, perhaps, | can
jam it with the radio.

- Well, whatever you do,
Doc, it's gotta be fast.

- Professor, Professor, it's most urgent.

What's the most likely frequency
for a missile of this type?

- Try between one, seven,
five and one, seven, seven,

Dr. Beaker.

- Roger, Professor.

Mike, can you give me full
power for the transmitter?

- I'll give it all I've got, Doc.

- Can you do it, Dr. Beaker?

- Quiet Jimmy, let Doc concentrate.

Keep at it, Doc.

- That's it, Mike.

| think | found the frequency.

(dramatic music)

- Hey, Doc, look!

The bomb's unsteady.

Yeah, it's going off course.

- Supercar to base.

Are you tracking the bomb, Professor?

If so, which way is it headed?

(beeping)

- Well, Beaker, according to my plan

it's heading straight back
to its launching site.

- Number 30, turn the
missile back on its course.

It's coming straight for us!

- [Robot 30] Mechanism
in missile disrupted.

It will hit launching
site 30 seconds from now.

- Fools!

Stupid fools!

All the years of planning and hard work,

now they have to ruin it all!

- There she goes, Doc.

(bomb explodes)

- Well, | guess that's the end
of the lost city, Dr. Beaker,

and all the secrets it held.

- Yes, Mike, it really is a lost city now.

- | sure am glad you and
Dr. Beaker got out okay.

| thought | was never
going to see you again.

- Well, Jimmy, I'm glad
to say that an awful lot

of people are going to see us again.

Supercar to base.

Supercar to base.

Changing course for the South Pole.

Exactly, eight hours, 23
1/2 minutes behind schedule.

Over and out.

(dramatic music)

(engines whirring)

¢ Supercar, Supercar J

~ With beauty and grace I

f As swift as can be f

£ Watch it flying through the air S

f It travels in space or under the sea

f And it can journey anywhere J

¢ Supercar, Supercar J

~ It travels on land or roams the skies J

~ Through a heaven's stormy rage f

f It's Mercury-manned J

~¢ And everyone cries it's
the marvel of the age

¢ Supercar, Supercar, Supercar f

(supercar sonic booms)