All language subtitles for Masterdetektiven och Rasmus (1953).swedish.1080p.web-dl.h264-rare.eng

Are you lying and dreaming now again?

You get bedsores if you lie and stare.

-I'm certainly not lying and staring!
-One day he did not sleep all day.

- You gave the villains time off then, huh?
-Uh, go take a hike!

Yes, we'll see what the Red Rose does.

"To the soft-headed leader
of the White Rose."

"The Red Rose shall hold its mighty
hand over the Stormumriken."

"You will never find it, fleabags!
Sixten, leader of the Red Rose."

-They found it...
-It was such a good hiding place!

-It does not say that they found it.
-We have to look.

Let's take the shortcut.

But there's someone here!

Hello.
- Hello.

-What's your name?
-My name is Rasmus.

-How old are you?
-Five. Next year I'm going to be six. And you?

-I will be 14 years old.
- Ignore him!

-Do you live with the Eklunds?
-No, because I live with my papa.

- Does he live here?
-Yes, I live with him.

-Is that his motorcycle? What does he do?
-He rides a motorcycle and makes sheet metal.

-Is he a sheet metal worker?
-No, he's a professor who makes sheet metal.

Then he can make plates
for my papa who is a baker.

Hi, Papa. Can you make
a plate for Eva-Lotta's papa?

-I was just kidding Rasmus.
-Then I think you're stupid.

-Rasmus says that uncle makes sheet metal.
-That's about right, that.

It's a kind of plate that
you can not shoot through.

-There are many who want it.
-What do you do to make it so strong?

You use formulas, so long
that they barely fit on the paper.

I want to see when they
do not fit on the paper.

- Nobody gets to see those papers.
-They are classified, huh?

Kalle, the Reds! These are our enemies,
the Red Rose. We call them the Reds.

Kalle and Anders
and I are the White Rose.

-Can't I be allowed to be a Rose?
-No, you're too small.

-Then I think you're stupid.
-Here comes the White Rose's battle cry!

They are coming!

-Sssh!
-What is it? Did you hear anything?

They are not here.
Then we would have noticed them.

Stay here and watch.

They're still there ... The Reds!

Brats!

- Good thing they did not find it!
- Let's give them another chance, huh?

We'll ask if we can stay in the
bunkhouse tonight. Then we can hide it.

-I need to eat. I will ask.
-Bring enough buns.

-Hello.
-Have you washed yourself? We'll eat now.

-Is there anything new in the newspaper?
-Well... In summer it's lean.

It is about a new Swedish invention:
aircraft that are almost invulnerable.

-A bulletproof light metal.
-Is it in the newspaper today?

May I sleep in the bunkhouse tonight?
Anders and Eva-Lotta are coming.

-Well... What does Papa say?
-Yes, you can do that.

-But no fire!
-No.

Too bad we can't have a campfire.

It is too great a risk.

Sweden will build aircraft made of
sheet metal that no bullets pass through.

A Swedish professor
has made an invention.

-It can revolutionize the whole of aviation.
- Do you mean Rasmus' father?

-No, now I'm going to sleep.
-I'll wake you up.

Where do we hide the Stormumriken?

We'll each figure out a place
and choose the best.

-What is this?
-The professor probably has guests.

-It looks dark up there.
-It's not visible from here.

Quiet! Someone is coming!

-It was Rasmus.
-That's not the professor.

-It's probably a kidnapper.
-We'll rob Rasmus back!

We can not let them drive away
with him. I'll hide in the car.

-But then you will be kidnapped too.
-We can not leave Rasmus alone.

You must come after and save us.

-But how do we get hold of you?
-I'll scatter breadcrumbs on the road.

-I will try to find out the car number.
-Quiet! Too late.

Take it easy, and you won't get in trouble.
... Quiet! Do not wake the little boy.

-What have you done with Rasmus?!
- That does not concern you.

-What the hell... Where did the girl come from?
-We do not have time! Take her with you.

-No now! Kidnappers in Lillköping!
-We do not have time for small talk. Come on!

Don't you have a flashlight?
We must follow!

-Yes, you run so fast.
-You talk too much!

-Kalle, what are you doing?
-It's about life and death, and I can drive.

-Good luck that it is getting brighter.
- Keep an eye out, you too.

There it is!

-Take them down to the boat.
-Out! Come on now.

This is not a retirement home.
No tricks! Down to the lake here.

Here it is!

-Now we have got it wrong.
-But we had tracks all the time.

There are tracks here.

Maybe they went by boat.
They have hidden the car.

- Do you see what that is?
-Eva-Lotta's hair clip.

-The buns are done with, of course.
-They were fine enough in any case.

-It's almost creepy here.
-Isn't there a dock over there?

Look, it's smoking over the forest there.
Can you swim?

Take a plank to carry the clothes on.

No warmth, exactly.
It's longer than I thought.

A foreign power is very
interested in your invention.

-I took you here so you could think.
-The invention belongs to the Swedish state.

Now be sensible. You only
need to make a copy of your calculations.

-You get 100000.
-Never!

You just need to tell me where you
have the papers, and I'll arrange the rest.

Rasmus and you will be free
- and 100,000 crowns richer.

Yes, these are phone wires.

If you turn to the police, you will not
come out of here alive. What will it be?

-You have heard my answer.
-Nice little boy you have.

You do not want to lose him, do you?
You can force people to reason.

I shall have your invention!

"Shall have" you do not say.
"I shall ask to get," you say.

You can not scare me.

Not me either.
Though I know where they are.

-Oh really, do you know where the papers are?
-Of course not!

- Did you think so, yes!
-Shut up, Rasmus!

I snuck up on you to see the
formulas that did not fit on the paper -

- and I saw where you hid them.

-Where then?
-He hid them...

Now you are all scared!
He hid them behind...

-Ha-ha, I'm not saying that!
-Yes.

You'll have to find out for yourself, dummy.

-I can tell if it's a bird...
-Now you shut up!

Can I not say if it is a bird,
fish or in between?

-Then he will never find your papers.
-This is not a game!

Then I do not say if it is
a bird, fish or in between.

But it is not a bird. And not fish.

-What did the boss want?
-I want to be alone with the boy.

-Remember: Not a word!
-Don't talk. -Come!

-Now we'll talk a little.
-You talk, I'm not saying anything.

-So exciting...
-But where's Eva-Lotta?

-How old are you, Rasmus?
-I'm not saying.

-Four years?
-I am five years old.

So good at finding out where Papa hid the papers.
Are you going to be a detective?

No, Indian chief.
But Kalle Blomkvist will be a detective.

If you say where the papers are lying,
I'll give you something nice.

-They are not lying at all. What do I get?
-A steam engine.

I want food!

-Otherwise I'm smashing the house!
-Shut up! I have other things to do.

-You old kidnapper! Do I get food?
-I'm not a kidnapper.

Have you not kidnapped both me
and Rasmus and the professor ?!

You arranged the kidnapping yourself.
Beware, when the boss gets hold of you!

-Who is it?
-Peters. He's angry because you're here.

-Can I have a sandwich?
-Yes, but first I want to know one thing.

-Why did you hide in the car?
-I saw a bandit dragging away Rasmus.

-What is a girl doing out at night?
-I... took an invigorating walk.

You can tell that to someone else.
Who was with you? Do not lie!

I was alone. That's
why I crawled into the car.

-Now can I have a sandwich?
-Okay then... But stay calm!

20 sandwiches, at least!

-Kalle, you have to help us escape!
-This is not easy to break loose.

-You have to take the key when Nicke is asleep.
- We'll starve to death if we have to wait.

I will scream once an hour!

Sneak here tonight, and
I'll throw out sandwiches.

He is coming!

-Should I keep you all summer?
-How nice! Then we can have summer fun!

Shall we go swimming? I can swim
five strokes. How many can you swim?

-I don't give a damn about your strokes!
-Now you swore!

-Say it now.
-No, then we can not stay here.

-I'm going crazy over you, kid.
-Can I sit on your lap and sleep?

Sure. Sure, sure.

-Has Rasmus said anything?
-No. Where is Eva-Lotta?

She's locked up over there.
She's going to get sandwiches.

Now you can tell where the papers are?
Where did Papa hide them? Rasmus?

No, do not sleep now! - Blom, Nicke!

They've been gone all day - aimless!

-Eva-Lotta had buns with her.
-Yes, for eight people. A whole plate.

Björk has not seen them. Anders' father
thinks they will come when they get hungry.

Nothing has happened, has it?

-Eva-Lotta! We're so hungry.
-Yes, soon we will start chewing bark.

Here you go.
What have you been doing all day?

We have built a hut.

Do you know where the professor is?

No. But Rasmus is here with me.
He is lying asleep.

- Are you awake, Rasmus?
-I wake up when people eat noisily.

Is it Kalle and Anders
who have come?

-Hi Rasmus.
-Can I become a White Rose?

Yes, but do not tell anyone that
Kalle and Anders have been here!

-Nicke does not like them?
-Nicke is a kidnapper.

-You don't talk to him about anything.
-Nicke is kind.

-You must not talk about it anyway.
-A White Rose must be silent.

I'll be quiet if I'm allowed
to be a White Rose.

Now we have to see where the professor is.

-Be careful. He is guarded.
-We sneak around like rattlesnakes.

When I become a White Rose, I
will also sneak like a rattlesnake.

Someone is coming!

Quiet in the nursery!
Who are you talking to?

-Rasmus.
-He's sleeping.

-No, I am not!
-Does Eva-Lotta keep you awake?

It's not just Eva-Lotta.

-Sleep now, Rasmus!
-First I'll say who I talked to.

-Who did you talk to?
-Two rattlesnakes.

Two rattlesnakes rattling on.

But you can not know what they said,
because you are a kidnapper.

Are you ashamed? Papa says all
work is good, as long as it's honest.

-What are you grinning at?
-I was thinking about your honest work.

Now you go to sleep. I'll tuck you in.

Yes, I dislike it
when my toes stick out.

Yes, I will take care of that.
Is it good now?

I'll give you a hug
like Papa usually gets.

-That was a tough one, huh?
-Yes, it was nice.

-There he might be. But to get there!
-Take off barefoot and climb.

-Should I?!
-Or me. Both can not climb.

I'll stay here and watch.
A signal means danger.

Professor Rasmusson!

-Yes, who is it?
-Kalle Blomkvist.

Where are you from?

Anders and I followed
you on uncle's motorcycle.

- Has no one seen you?
-No, just Eva-Lotta and Rasmus.

Does the "prophet" sleep? Do you have the key?

Rasmus knows where I have the papers.

I'm afraid Peters is forcing it
out of him. Someone is coming!

-Good evening. Hope you did not sleep.
-No, by all means.

What do you want?

Tomorrow night an
airplane lands on the lake.

Then you may have to wave goodbye to Rasmus.

-What...?!
-He will travel abroad.

You may never see each other again...
What was that?

Hello? Blom, is that you?

-What is it?
-It sounded like someone was out there.

Search the terrain!

-How did it go?
-It's not that dangerous.

-How does it feel?
-It's okay.

I think the boss should start with bank
robbery, so he gets some relaxation.

-You can never be careful enough.
-No one sneaks in the bushes here.

We'll go to the lake and
see if there is a boat there.

Do it!

-I have to sneeze!
-Then I'll kill you!

-There is no boat here.
-No, what are we rooting around for?

-Did you hear that?
-Someone's nose!

- We'll stay!
-No, crawl further in!

-I thought it came from here.
-Could be the "prophet".

-You probably do not know where the papers are.
-Yes, but I do not want to talk about it.

-It's going to be tedious for you.
-Kidnappers are not allowed to know anything.

Well, that's why.

Otherwise I could say that the papers
are on the wall behind the bookshelf -

- but now I'm not saying that.
Oops, now I said it!

Behind the bookshelf, you said.

It is not liked when you
forget yourself like that!

- We can not find them.
-Rasmus has said where the papers are.

-No, it's not good!
-We set off immediately.

- Calm down now.
-I do not want to!

We can not do anything now.
I'll climb up to the professor later.

-Whowhitote rorososesos!
-It's Eva-Lotta!

-Cocomome hoherore!
-It's our language!

-Whowhitote rorososesos!
- "White Roses"!

-Cocomome hoherore!
-"Come here"!

Cocomome hoherore!

-What are you talking about?
-I'm singing for Rasmus.

Now you can be quiet. Stay
calm, you might be free tomorrow.

-Eva-Lotta! What is it?
-Rasmus said where the papers are.

-They are attached behind a bookshelf.
-We leave immediately!

We'll be back at the right time.
Then everything should be ready. And no traces!

-Nicke, do you have the car keys?
-Sonofa ...

-Good.
-Here she'll be fine.

-Sorry...
-Don't talk! Row!

We have to roll it a bit.
Otherwise it will be heard.

-Starter key.
-Yes sure, yes.

- Nothing is heard yet.
-How do we get in there?

I don't think they locked it yesterday.

-Something terrible might happen!
-Don't talk! Give me the flashlight.

-I lost it.
-Clod! Come in and close the door.

Here is enough.

-No, don't light it!
-I must.

This is it.
I'll take these out first.

Here!

-Didn't you turn out the lights yesterday?
-Yes, of course we did.

I can't believe we were first!

Hurry up!
They can come at any time.

-I'm turning off the light.
-No, they've seen it.

The papers are gone.

It's locked! And no key.

Do something! I will have those papers!

That way!

Stop! Halt!
Otherwise I'll shoot!

No, do not shoot! You'll wake up the whole town!

Uncle Björk!

- Get those men there!
-Which men? I do not see any men.

-No, they have left.
-What kind of men were they?

- I can not talk about that.
-And yet I should grab them?

Had we caught them, we could
have talked about it. Now we can not.

-It seems a little confusing...
-It can be trouble for others.

We won't cause any trouble.
- Your papa was mad at you, Kalle.

You've not been home since yesterday.
Not Anders and Eva-Lotta either.

Say we are on a camping trip.

-I am going home. I'll write you a note.
-Do it. You too, Anders.

If we need help, I'll call.
Promise to come quickly!

I'll come like a cannon shot.
Good night, guys.

-What is it?
-I heard footsteps.

-They ran away when they saw Uncle Björk.
- I wonder where they are now.

Get the sleeping bags. See you here.

-We are ready.
-Did it go well?

What was wrong with him?

Two brats took the papers and took off.
Then they dove straight at a cop!

-Who were they?
-Stupid question!

Take the stuff. I'm going to look.

K 88, K 88...

SE 917 calls K 88. Come in.

K 88, K 88. Hello. Hello.

Peters has a shortwave transmitter.
I listened, but heard nothing.

We'll fix that tomorrow. Now we sleep.

-You're nice, you!
-Who? Me?!

You were not alone.
You had two guys with you.

It was Kalle and Anders,
who are part of the White Rose.

-I'm going to be a White Rose soon.
-Then you have to hurry.

-You are going to travel abroad.
-It's shameful, kidnappers there!

The guys took the papers.

-Have they taken the formulas?
-Yes. Now you're going abroad.

Then Papa can do new formulas in peace
and quiet. They will pick you up by plane.

If you spit from an airplane, how
long does it take before the spit lands?

You get to try tonight.

I do not want to travel away!
I want to be a White Rose.

We must escape!

Kalle, wake up! It's after nine!

-In the morning or in the evening?
-In the morning.

-Why don't Kalle and Anders come?
-Is it not hot today?

-Wouldn't it be nice to swim?
-Yes! I can swim five strokes!

- Do you want to see it?
-Of course. Ask Nicke if we can swim.

-Can't you do that?
-Then we might not. Nag!

No one can nag
like me, says Mama.

Now he's coming.

Have you eaten now? Is there any sandwich left?

It is mine. Can we bathe
now that it's so hot?

Bathe? Yuk!
The boss would not like that.

-We can do that, right? It's so hot.
-Well...no...

I can swim five strokes!
Do you want to see?

That would be nice. But bathing, ugh...

-I can not swim without bathing.
-Peters said we should have fresh air.

-But not fresh water.
-I get fresh air when I bathe.

-Well... bathing...
-Please Nicke! Since you are so kind!

If we had said anything to Björk, Peters would
have wanted to shoot the prisoner. And then?

Now we must not eat anymore.

Nicke! Do you want to see
when I swim five strokes?

-Yes.
-I have to dip myself first.

-Did you see that there were five strokes?
-Yes, that's the worst you can do!

-Now you have to get up!
-Just one more time?

Was it not Rasmus?

Nicke, can you swim five strokes?

Nicke!

-What should we do?
-Run away!

Where are you, kids?
Rasmus! Eva-Lotta!

Rasmus! Eva-Lotta!

-Ow, it stings!
-Shush! We have to go further!

- Did he see us?
-No, he would have sounded the alarm.

- Maybe he's doing it now.
-We stay here.

What do you think Nicke is doing now?
Do you think he's mad at us for escaping?

Yeah sure.
But now we have to find the hut.

-I did not benefit.
-Idiot!

Now you look for the kids!
Blom can help you.

Blom!

-Eva-Lotta, I'm hungry!
-I am too.

-Where do you think Kalle and Anders are?
-Who knows!

This is not possible. Maybe the whole gang
has left, and we are lying around!

You can never be too careful.

They are coming! Get rid of everything!

You and the boss are really clumsy!
Fooled by little boys!

Tell the boss, you who are so supportive!

-Nice crib!
-What if the boys have alerted the police!

They do not know where we are. They can
look around all of Sweden, if it amuses them!

-That was close.
-Yes, but who were they looking for?

They are starting to get hungry.

What big trees there are here!
My legs are tired.

We'll sit down and rest for a while.

-Eva-Lotta, can I sit on your lap?
- Of course you can.

Are you sitting well now?

-Do you think we're starving to death?
-Not yet.

-I'm starving to death in my stomach.
-Is the stomach so empty?

Yes, there are only a few
blueberries rattling all alone.

If I get hold of the girl,
it will be a pity for her.

Otherwise it will be a pity for you.

There is one of our boats. Row it
to the dock, and I'll talk to Peters.

I'm freezing. I'm hungry.
I want to go to my papa.

So it starts to rain too!

-I want to go to Papa!
-We can not now.

-We'll crawl under a spruce.
-I do not want to be under a spruce!

I heard someone screaming.

Someone is coming! Be quiet! - Kalle!

Have you escaped?

- We've been running away all day.
-That's why they were looking!

-We have been looking for a hut.
-It's nearby.

-We heard someone screaming.
-It was me. Now I want to be a Rose.

-There are no kids on the island.
-Why is the boat here, then?

Scour the island! They will be here
no later than five tomorrow morning.

Let's go! Bring Berggren.

-Can I also get a record?
-Of course.

-I never get full, it feels like.
-We have only eaten blueberries and blueberries!

-All-time great bunk you have!
-We had a lot of moving loads with us.

-Where are the papers?
- You will not know that.

-It's good for you not to know.
-Why?

Now only I know where
the hiding place is.

-We have to get going.
-The boat is nearby.

Then I will call Uncle Björk, so the
police can surprise the thugs.

An airplane will pick up Rasmus.
What if they take the professor instead!

-Is it still raining outside?
-I'll check.

-No, the sky is full of stars.
-How beautiful it is!

It must be beautiful in the sky
if it is so nice on the underside.

Ugh, how cold!

-Give me the jacket.
- Do not go to bed now!

- Can I sleep only for a little while?
- You do not want them to find us, do you?

-No...
-Not that?

Blom! Here is a whole children's colony!

-Go away, Nicke!
-Take it easy now.

No, old man!
Now the hide and seek game is over!

Get going! No tricks!
Just hurry up!

Well, are you coming out sometime?

Well, it's our friends from last night.
Now the boss will be happy!

Get going! Quick!

Get in there! And no nonsense!

-You are called Kalle and Anders?
-There is Kalle, there is Anders and there is Nicke!

Where are the papers you took last night?

-Others do not know! Only Kalle knows.
- Can't you ever keep quiet, Rasmus!

I did not say anything.
I do not know where they are!

-So you took the papers. Did you hide them?
-I'm not saying.

-Peters will squeeze out of him where they are.
-Then it's a pity for you, Kalle.

- Do I get some milk?
-In a moment.

-Peter will pluck out of you where they are!
-We have to do something!

-It's not that easy.
-But you are a master detective.

-Does anyone have the key?
-No.

It is important that you escape.
We do not know where the papers are.

Maybe Nicke will come before Peters.

Why didn't the boys
say anything to the police?

Bring Kalle. I think I'll
squeeze out of him what he knows.

Blom!
See how the "prophet" is doing.

-It's just one.
-It's Nicke who's coming.

- Is that you, Nicke?
-Yes.

Here you have the milk.

Hurrah, hurrah, hurrah!

Who locked it?

Where's the key? Who locked the door?

-I did!
- Give me the key!

-No, I threw it out!
-Great!

Blom! Peters! Hello!

- Do not break the door, Nicke!
-Peters will probably be happy when you're here.

-Shut up, kids! - Open!
-We'll help Nicke to shout!

Help!

-They threw themselves at me!
-Some little kids...?!

We will have the police here soon.
And it's your fault!

-They were like hornets...
-Shut up! Find the kid!

Flap-doodle! Now
you're swearing, Engineer Peters.

-Now you shut up!
-Ouch, it hurts!

You all stay calm, everyone!

Dear God, make sure Kalle is okay.

-What was that?
-It's probably Kalle.

The wind is so strong you can't swim.
Why did you scream?

-We helped Nicke, who was locked up.
-I threw the key there.

-Where?
-Right down there.

It's probably in the stinging nettles.

I have it.

-Good, Kalle! Now we escape!
- We're not going anywhere. We stay here,

They are not looking here.
I'll lie under the bed.

-If the plane comes, then?
-Then we leave.

Lie there, Rasmus is lying with me.

Kalle, was it good that I
threw the key out to you?

- Am I almost a White Rose now?
-Yes.

-This seems mysterious.
-Yes. We called, but got no answer.

Professor Rasmusson has made
important experiments on behalf of the defense.

We'll call in the state police.
Do you have time to follow?

-Three days they have been gone!
-Björk met them last night.

Then Eva-Lotta was not there!

Björk, we have to find the young people!

In addition, Professor Rasmusson
and his son have been gone for two days.

May I speak to the Chief Constable?

-Did they disappear at the same time as our children?
-It seems so.

... Rasmusson and his five-year-old son
who have been missing for a few days.

At the same time, three young people disappeared
from Linköping: Eva-Lotta Lisander, 13 years old

and Karl Blomkvist and Anders
Bengtsson, both 14 years old...

-What did you want?
-We have searched the whole island.

What if he swam across?

-Kalle is probably with the police now.
-He must have a boat - and they are locked.

-Then he's here.
-I think he's with the police.

-I think he's here.
-Eat now, Rasmus!

-Flap-doodle, such disgusting gruel!
-You do not get good food here.

When I was little I always ate these kinds
of grits, and I thought they were good!

-Then you can have mine.
-You are cheeky! I didn't do it.

How old were you when
you started with that?

Rasmus, be kind to me. You'll fly
away from me in a couple of hours.

In a few hours?!

I do not want to go abroad!
I do not want to eat the grits!

Do you think Peters cares about that?

You who are so big and
strong can help me, right?

-It's harder than you think.
-But try anyway.

"In a few hours," he said!
-Kalle, the shortwave transmitter!

- We can handle the radio police's transmitter.
-I will try to see how Peters does it.

-I do not want to be there anymore!
-How are you going to get out of it, then?

Do the same. But to send a
little kid into ruin - that's the end!

One last warning: you know too much.
I hope you understand what I mean.

Yeah, right. I also understand that when you
squeeze the secret out of the professor -

- it's goodbye to both of them!

Blom! Come here. - Nicke, do not leave the house
without permission. The keys!

-Now!
-Here you go.

You take care of the kids from now on.
- No nonsense, Nicke. Then an accident happens.

-Is it blowing as much?
-Maybe it has decreased somewhat.

It's me again, Mr. Blomkvist.

What is Kalle's shoe number?
38... yes, that's right.

Traces have been found.

-No traces of the motorcycle?
-No not yet.

Chief Constable Lehrman.
The call is repeated tonight as well.

Varg-Olle Nygren with 18 points.
End of the day from TT.

SE 917 from K 88. SE 917.

SE 917, come in.

We start when it gets light.
Finished 3:30.

- 3:30. Roger!
-Finally!

Let's have a bite to eat.

Hello! It's Kalle Blomkvist.
We are trapped on an island

-five miles southeast of Lillköping.

Notify the police and
ask them to help us.

An airplane picks up the professor and Rasmus!
It's a matter of life and death!

Kalle! Wake up, Kalle!

Look, they've hit him on the head.

Calm down, Kalle! Just lie down.
What have they done to you?

It was Engineer Peters.
I had time to call for help. Then he came.

Can I have 20 pieces?

-Nothing new?
-You should register for Kalmar.

Good evening, I would
sign up for Kalmar.

-Is the boss still here?
-No, he just left.

It's Constable Björk.

From Kalle Blomkvist?

Five miles southeast of Lillköping.

The professor and Rasmus, with
an airplane ?! Did he say that?

No, that is not necessary.
We'll take it from here.

-It must be one of these islands.
-If the distance is correct.

There is a telephone, but the
telephone exchange is closed.

Hello. One moment.

Dahlberg.

Two o'clock.
- Two racing boats at Kvarnsudden's main jetty at two.

Wake up! Wake up, Kalle!

Anders, wake up! Now comes
the plane that will pick up Rasmus!

-I'm afraid!
-Do not cry.

The key! We're escaping!

Quiet, someone is coming!

-Come on, Rasmus! You will fly.
-I don't want to, I don't want to!

-Ouch! You little beast!
-I do not want to!

-I will tell you where the papers are!
-It's too late now.

Don't fight! It's no use!

I don't want to fly! Let go of me!
Ouch, that hurts!

Ouch! Stupid Peters! Let go!

-Peters! Let Rasmus go.
-Are you crazy?!

Nicke!

Nicke, come here!

-I'll shoot!
-No, do not shoot!

-Do not shoot!
-Blom, Berggren, come here!

Good God, help Rasmus!

Nicke, you get one last chance. Come on out!

Don't say anything, Nicke!

-Can't we do something?
-There is only one thing to do: sabotage.

-What kind of sabotage then?
-On the airplane!

Can I borrow your knife?

Do you think Peters is gone now?
You're not with him anymore?

-No.
-Then you're not a kidnapper anymore.

-No, that's over now.
-What are you going to live on then?

Peters! Two boats are
coming straight to the island!

- Will Papa travel without me?
-Yes, you'd better stay here.

-No, I want my papa!
-Rasmus!

Ha-ha, you can't catch me!

With this line we can tie it to
something that slows it down.

Rasmus! Rasmus!

Stand still, Nicke!

Start the engine! Let's go!

Take this boat, Uncle Björk!

-What is wrong?
-I do not know.

-It's not possible!
-Drive ashore, then!

Sit still! Do not move.

How nice that you had company
in the car. This way.

Wake up, Nicke!

What's the matter with you?
Why are you closing your eyes?

Look, it's bleeding.
Was it Peters who shot a hole in you?

-Yes, a small hole.
-Does it hurt?

-Rasmus!
-Nicke!

What am I going to do with you?

-Come on, let's go.
-No, I think I have to stay here.

-Rasmus, where are you?
-It's your papa.

- Papa, here I am! - Rasmus!
-Run! Run, run to your papa.

-Otherwise he goes in another direction.
-What about you?

Say there's a broken
kidnapper here.

I don't want you lying here alone.

-Rasmus!
-Yes!

-Come here!
-No, come here yourself!

-Here we are!
-What we've been looking for!

-How are you, Nicke?
-Papa!

-How I've worried about you!
-Oh, you're so unshaven!

How are you?
- Get a stretcher.

Look, there's another one.

It was a nice collection, Kalle!

-It's one of your harder cases.
-Well, is that it?

We're leaving now.
- Are you coming?

No, we'll take the car.

Where are my papers?

-The White Rose Headquarters.
-Then the Reds have robbed them!

We have to get home!

They are coming!

-Where have you been?
-Read in the newspaper. If you can read!

-Are they still there?

-I think all the pages are still there.
-Thanks! Yes, that's probably all.

-But there is a lot missing! The whole ending!
-What did I say? The Reds!

-Come here, you brats!
-You have knicked the papers! Where are they?

-Which papers?
-Important papers. Do you know where they are?

- We did not know... We made swallows.
-Can you get them now? Where are they?

-I know where they are.
-Me too.

-Here is another.
-Thanks.

Now there are no more.

-Here you go, Nicke!
-No, it's Rasmus! Hello to you!

The whole White Rose, I think.
Thank you, thank you.

-How are you really, Nicke?
-Well. I feel like a count.

Here they come with food all day long
and beautiful girls ask:

"How are you, Mr. Karlsson?"

They can ask Karlsson about that, right?

-Karlsson, that is me.
-How long do you have to stay here?

-One week.
-Then you can't be there tomorrow.

-Is there anything special?
- Oh!

A brave man and noble warrior is
now dubbed Knight of the White Rose.

Rasmus Rasmusson, a fighter,
whose name is widely feared.

-Quiet, Rasmus!
-Kalle!

This is for Rasmus. It just came.

Let's see!

What does it say?

"To the new White Rose
from an old withered Nicke".

-That's nice!
-Yes.

-You should wear the rose, right?
-No.

Rasmus Rasmusson, step forward!

-Now you have to swear.
-Swear?! No, flap-doodle!

Swear a dear oath to
be faithful to the White Rose

- and to fight the Red Rose
wherever it sticks its nose up.

-What should I do?
Say as I said.

I swear to be a White Rose -

- wherever I stick my nose up.
Flap-doodle, that I swear.

Put your hand down.
Fall on your knees.

Rasmus Rasmusson!

Since you swore your faith to the White Rose
with this dear oath -

- I'm dubbing you a
Knight of the White Rose!