All language subtitles for Fantastic.Four.1994.2x07.DVDRip.x264.[gd]_Subtitles03

Something tore up this whole area.

Maybe the rumours about monsters in the
Wakanda jungle weren't old wives' tales.

Whatever made these tracks
was enormous.

Unbelievable!
Our bullets just ricochet back at us.

It... just disappeared.

It was a giant, fearsome gorilla, whose
fur was the unnatural colour of red.

It was impervious to our spears.

Such a thing has never been seen
in the jungle before.

So, at long last it begins.

What's the matter, junior? Can't sleep?

Here, have some milk.

Couple of gallons of moo juice
always does the trick for me.

It's that Crystal dame, ain't it?

I don't know, Ben. I just can't seem
to get her out of my mind.

I hope and pray that Reed finds a way
to break the negative barrier

that holds her and the other Inhumans
prisoner and keeps her away from me.

Yeah, well, don't worry, kid.

The big brain'll think of something.

He always does.

I was right.
Stretcho's been burning the midnight oil

trying to crack that negative barrier.

Well, it ain't Christmas,

so that can't be old Saint Nick
and his boys up on the roof.

No need to spoil
your beauty rest, Professor.

Clobbering a prowler or two's
just the nightcap needed

to help this blue-eyed Thing
sleep like a baby.

OK, Mr Lucky, it's clob...

What the?

No one's here. What?

So you wanna play tag? My turn.

Think you're pretty fast, don't you?
I got a few orange moves of my own.

What? Fire alarm in the hangar?

What are you,
AWOL from the cast of Cats?

Gotcha.

Not so fast. I ain't said "Uncle" yet.

- Ben, what's going on?
- Sorry, stretcho.

- Didn't wanna wake you.
- We're all awake now, Ben.

Well, come on. Or is it our new policy
to just let anyone

break into our new headquarters
and get away with it?

You're a girl after my own heart, Susie.

Scooch over. Let me drive.

Hang on, kiddies.

Incredible. Magnetic waves seem to be
powering that craft we're pursuing.

Make that the craft
we were pursuing, dear.

It's long gone. Figure out why
after a good night's sleep.

You're right, darling.
Might as well take us home, Ben.

I would if I could, pally,

but the old Fantasticar here
seems to have other ideas.

That craft has locked a highly magnetic
tractor beam onto us,

causing the Fantasticar to follow it.

- Follow it where?
- I don't know where.

But I'm sure
we're going to find out soon enough.

Fine with me.
I'm looking forward to a rematch.

Equatorial Africa.

My instruments show us over
an unexplored region known as Wakanda.

The ship is approaching,
as our chieftain said it would.

Now the Black Panther
will stalk once more.

Yeah.
Looks like the "over" part's about done.

This crate's fixing to land.
Fasten your seatbelts, class.

But there's nothing down there
except jungle.

Incredible.
The real foliage is concealing

a man-made jungle of steel and wire.

Even the boulders
hum like computer dynamos.

Who could have created
this electronic nightmare?

Why don't we just ask... him?

Nuts.

At last.
The Black Panther's prey has arrived.

Yeah, Puss-in-Boots, prey?

Well, you better start praying
I don't catch you.

Thanks, Susie.

Why are you attacking us?

It's difficult for a warrior such as I
to find challenging prey.

And now let the hunt begin.

He's gotta be kidding.

Flashlight beams ain't gonna stop
the orange heart-throb of millions.

They're not light beams.
Don't you feel that vibration?

We're being bombarded
by magnetic anti-polarity beams!

Auntie who?

They make us repel each other,
forcing us apart.

Until they wear off.

Reed, he's trying to separate us.

Maybe I can't stay with the others,
but I can still flame on.

- You.
- Come.

Match your flame power
against my feline agility.

You reacted just as I knew you would.

In your honour, I've designed my trap
to be flameproof and escape-proof.

Vacuum blast's putting out my flame.

Your sister is next.

Finally slowing down. The polarity must
weaken the further I am from the others.

Your assumption is correct,
Susan Richards.

But the others cannot help you now.

My every sense
is as sharp as any jungle cat's.

I hear even the softest footfall.

My only chance is to stand stock still

and hope this generator
drowns out my breathing.

I applaud your cleverness,
Mrs Richards.

But even when a panther
cannot hear his victim,

he can always detect the scent.

No. How did you?

I have studied your powers well.

My speed allowed me inside your
force field before you could seal it.

And now sleep gas
will end your futile struggling.

By the time you awaken,
the hunt will be over

and the Black Panther shall have won
his greatest victory.

Must've landed pretty far
from Reed and Susie,

cos I ain't doing
that nutty vibration any more.

Sure am hot. But even I ain't dumb
enough to drink this here jungle water.

You don't have to. Touching
my devitalising fluid is enough.

The liquid has sapped your strength,
allowing me to fight you as an equal.

Well, goody for you, Tabby.

Need a breather.
That phoney water of yours really...

Fooled you!

Your strength has far exceeded
my expectations, but I am ever prepared.

You will thaw out eventually, but not
before I defeat the most dangerous foe.

Once I have bested Reed Richards,
the hunt will be ended.

- Let's end it right now, Panther.
- What?

If you've harmed my wife, I'll...

She's safe enough for now.
You, however...

We jungle cats can see in the dark.
Unfortunately, mere humans can't.

Nor can they escape
from my titanium shackles.

I don't understand your motives,
Black Panther,

but you'll soon learn the hard way
that nobody attacks the Fantastic Four.

Empty words. The hunt is over.
The Black Panther is victorious.

- Think so, masked man?
- Who said that?

Here's a little hint,
it rhymes with scorch.

Sorry I'm late, brother-in-law. I had
to defrost the big orange Thing-sicle.

- But how?
- Remember me, Felix?

- Sue, are you alright?
- Not a scratch, dear.

I am your prisoner, Fantastic Four.

- But how did the Torch...
- Free myself? I couldn't.

While you were hunting Ben and Sue,
I was tracking Johnny and freeing him.

I overestimated myself
and underestimated my quarry.

Perhaps I do not yet have
the skill necessary to save my people.

Save your... But who are you?

Remove your force field, Mrs Richards.

You have my word
I shall not attack any of you again.

And T'Challa,
hereditary chieftain of the Wakandas,

does not give his word lightly.

- Yes, but...
- It's alright, dear.

Chief? You mean
I've been clobbering the Lion King?

- Hey. Over here.
- Hi there, junior.

Looks like you can start a Wakanda
branch of your fan club, Benjy.

It ain't every day a kid sees
an ever-loving blue-eyed Thing.

I hear that.

So we've gone from prey
to honoured guests.

Whatever did you think you'd accomplish
by fighting the Fantastic Four?

- Please, Susan.
- Your wife is right.

I have much explaining to do.

It all began ten years ago, when
a scientist made his way to Wakanda.

He called himself Ulysses Klaw,
the Master of Sound,

and demanded our sacred mound
of the precious eternal rock

from my father, T'Chaka, who refused.

Begone. This land is ours.

For years, the world called me mad

to hunt for
what that mound of yours contains.

Pure Vibranium, the one element
necessary to power my sound transformer.

Don't you see?

With the Vibranium,
I can transform pure sound

into any living form I desire.

How the world will grovel before Klaw.

I command you to leave Wakanda.
So speaks T'Chaka the Chieftain.

Then why bother speaking at all?

That's when I heard the sound
I would remember all my life.

- Father!
- They have slain T'Chaka.

But his death shall not go unpunished.

It was not to be.

My father's warriors were no match
for Klaw's strange weapon,

which converted sound into pure energy.

From this moment, Father,
I live only to avenge this evil deed.

I shall be as strong and as fearless
as the sacred Black Panther.

Drive them out.
The Vibranium must be mine, all mine.

You have slain my father.

And I can arrange for you to join him.

My hand.

I had not the strength
to control Klaw's evil device,

otherwise he never would have
escaped our village that day.

I'll be back. Do you hear me?

Do you pathetic savages
think you can stop Klaw?

The Vibranium will yet be mine.

As the new chief of the Wakanda,

I realised I must prepare
for his eventual return.

Selling off small amounts
of our Vibranium

allowed me to amass a fortune
and attend the finest schools.

Using my knowledge of advanced physics,

I designed complex inventions
to test and hone my skill,

all the while training myself
for my supreme test,

to hunt the Fantastic Four.

You sound a bit confused, pal.

Why take us on
when it's that Klaw clown you're after?

It's simple, Ben. T'Challa needed
a challenge to test his fighting skill.

If he could defeat the Fantastic Four,
he'd know he was ready for Klaw.

Not only are you intelligent,
Reed Richards, but wise as well.

You realise we all could have
been killed in your little hunt.

- Including you.
- Yes, I was wrong.

Revenge blinded me.
I pray your forgiveness.

They're beautiful.

They are sculpted from our sacred rock.

Pure Vibranium.

The Sensorscope.
Something approaches Wakanda.

Klaw has returned.

- My flames don't faze him.
- Johnny.

Stand back, sis. Gotta use Nova Heat
to escape this crimson Kong.

Johnny, no.

- Quick thinking, Mrs Richards.
- Johnny. Is he alright?

He'll be alright.
He was caught in the shock wave

when his own Nova Flame
rebounded against him.

Klaw boasted he could turn sonic energy
into living matter.

But creating monsters like that gorilla
requires complex machinery.

There's only one place
it could be hidden.

Panther, Klaw is too dangerous
to face alone.

Darling... be careful. Oh, Johnny.

My sonic creations
will trample Wakanda to dust.

Then the Vibranium will be mine totally.

My father gave his life
to stop you, Klaw.

Now his son is prepared to do the same.

You were smart enough
to find me, little prince,

but too stupid to realise
you strolled right into a trap.

Fool. You cannot stop Klaw.

Hope you don't mind
if I use some of your soundproofing.

No!

Klaw's own force-glove
is shorting out the converter.

- A sonic explosion is imminent.
- Then we must be faster.

This day has my father,
T'Chaka, been avenged.

Thanks to you, my noble friends,

the Black Panther need stalk no more.

- Klaw has been...
- Reborn.

Reborn as the most powerful being
on Earth.

I am living, solidified sound.

Nothing can stand before me.

Flame on.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Hey, you sonic sleazeball.

Here's one Thing
that's standing before you.

Fools. My sonic power is limitless.

Behold the monsters
I can create at will.

The armbands. Of course. Vibranium.

Mind if I borrow this, dear?

You want me, Klaw? Here I am.

No. My sonic beams are...

Useless against pure Vibranium, Klaw,

the one element
that can absorb sonic energy.

Klaw will not be defeated so easily.

You wanted all our Vibranium, Klaw.
Enjoy it.

No!

Klaw's sonic energy
is being totally absorbed.

No!

Well, you gotta say one thing
for that super-villain.

He gave big bang for the buck.

And you guys did a pretty bang-up job
on my new bracelets.

It will be my honour to replace them,
but first...

The mantle of Black Panther
can now be laid to rest.

His mission is done.

T'Challa, the world has many dangers.

For your people's sake
and the entire world's,

a man with your powers can never rest.

So what do you say?

Then let the monument of the Panther
stand tall.

The Black Panther's
ready to stalk again.

Now you're talking, Shere Khan.

Man, what a sight.

I bet the pigeons are gonna do a little
stalking of their own on this baby.

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