All language subtitles for 24 Thunderbirds - Attack Of The Alligators

Five!

Four!

Three!

Two!

One!

Thunderbirds are go!

Gee, just look at that one!

I'd love to shoot
one of these brutes!

I wouldn't recommend
that, Mr Blackmer.

You might stir up a
whole heap of trouble.

They're arriving, Doctor.

Thank you, Mrs Fyldes. Right,
McGill, you'd better come with me.

Yes, Doctor.

Boy, this is some backwater.

Are you sure we haven't
come up the wrong creek?

We've been in this boat for
hours. Don't you know this river?

Like the back of my hand.

How the heck did I let myself
get talked into coming here?

Look, I tell you...

- We're there.
- Huh?

We're there.

Hi there. Mr Blackmer?

Right. And you're Orchard?

This is Hector
McGill, my assistant.

Pleased to meet you.

I'd appreciate it if we could get
this business over with quickly.

You, er... wait here, huh?

Yeah, I'll wait here,

or you'd never get back to
the river station, would you?

Listen, Kalp, we don't
want any insolence.

You're paid to run your
boat up the river. Ah...

Looks like there's
a storm coming up.

I don't want to get
stranded here in a storm.

Let's get this thing over with.

What you are about
to see, Blackmer,

has been shown to no-one
outside this laboratory.

Let's make it snappy, then.
Just give me the general picture.

Blackmer, look at those
plants over there in that cabinet.

Do you recognise them?

Yeah.

The river out
there is full of weed.

That, er, weed is the
Sardonicus americanus,

a very rare plant that grows
only in this part of river.

It must be processed in this
lab within hours of being picked.

Blackmer, it has properties
that will astound you.

As you know, Blackmer, the world
is heading for a grave food shortage.

This plant you're holding is
going to solve that problem.

You mean, we're going
to start eating this?

Not quite, Mr Blackmer.

Look at that beaker over there.

The processed juices it is
collecting can be fed to livestock,

to develop animals that would
enlarge our meat output fantastically.

It's called Theramine.

One drop could increase the
meat output of the Argentine tenfold.

Now, you will appreciate
our need for secrecy.

Indeed. But are
you sure of this?

Our experiments have proved it.

McGill, better put
the Theramine away.

Yes, Doctor.

Mr Blackmer, step this way.

These rabbits were imported
from America last year.

They've been fed and
cared for with a normal diet.

Whereas these rabbits here

have been given a
minimal dose of Theramine.

Well, I'll be... Say, that's some
lettuce you've been feeding them.

These rabbits have been
given only one dose of the drug.

Well, Mr Blackmer? What do
you think of our new discovery?

Has it commercial possibilities?

Absolutely!

Well, I'm lost for words, Doctor.
A most remarkable achievement.

And you, Mr Blackmer, are
the first person from outside

to be shown these creatures.

It's not going to
be dangerous, is it?

Of course it's not, Mother.
There's nothing to worry about.

Alan's just going to fix
the aerial mast - that's all.

Well, there's nothing
to worry about.

That's right.

How long will this take, Alan?

It depends what I find up there.

- All set, Alan?
- FAB.

OK, lowering... now.

Left, left, two degrees.

Keep it steady,
Virgil. Keep it steady.

OK, Virgil, take it away.

OK, Father, Alan's up there.

Right, Virgil. I bet
it's windy up there.

I've found the
fault. It'll be a cinch.

That was quick.
What's the problem?

Some junction
plates are corroded.

- How long till you fix it?
- No time.

Tell Virgil to make one trip round
the island and then pick me up.

Phew! That was close.

Now we find out if
the fault is on Earth.

Jeff Tracy calling Thunderbird
5. Base to Thunderbird 5.

Oh, dear, we're out
of touch with John.

Yes, we're out of action until we
reach John in the space station.

You said there was
no need to worry.

That was different, Mother.
We were talking about...

Yes, John?

I'm glad to hear
you! What happened?

Corrosion on one of the junction
plates on one of the dishes.

Alan must've fixed it. It's
good to be back in business!

Will that be all, sir?

Yes, thank you, Mrs Fyldes.
You've locked everything up?

I have, and Mr Blackmer's
things are in the guest bedroom.

Oh, thanks.

Good night, then, gentlemen.

It's mighty good of you
to put me up tonight.

Well, you'd never get
back in a storm like this.

What about the boatman?

Kalp? Mrs Fyldes said
she'd fix him up on the couch.

Very grudgingly, though.

I think she knows more
about Kalp than she admits.

He was an associate of the
previous owner here - Lopez.

Mrs Fyldes was
housekeeper then, too.

How have you two stood it so
long in this God-forsaken spot? I...

What's going on? Those lights...

- It often happens.
- Must fix them.

Why, Mrs Fyldes, I
thought you'd turned in.

I thought you might want
the keys to the lab, Mr McGill.

No, we shan't be going
into the lab tonight.

You look after them as usual.

Very well, sir. Good night.

Good night, Mrs Fyldes.

Oh!

Thanks, Doctor, for the
hospitality. I'll be seeing you.

So you don't regret your
journey, Mr Blackmer?

Certainly not. I'm going to get
this Theramine on the market fast.

I'll send Muller, my top
research man, to see you at once.

OK, Kalp, let's go.

Yes, sir, Mr Blackmer.

That's strange.

This has been tampered
with. This is not Theramine.

Mrs Fyldes!

Hey, take it easy, Kalp.
Quit rocking the boat.

It wasn't me, Mr Blackmer.

What was it, then?

Mrs Fyldes, I was told that this
lab was locked as usual last night.

It was, sir.

Nevertheless, someone
has been in here overnight.

Overnight? Could Blackmer
or Kalp have been here?

This is terrible.

That drug could have horrible
consequences in the wrong hands.

Kill it! Kill it!

Orchard, take a look at that!

There's Theramine in the
swamp. They don't stand a chance!

They've been hit!

We've got to do something!

- Look, one's still alive.
- It looks like Blackmer.

Here, take this, quickly!

No!

Hurry!

The others are all right.
They got in the side entrance.

Thank heaven! What about Kalp?

Where can we go? They'll
smash the house down.

The laboratory -
that's the safest place.

We've got to get help.
I'll radio the river station.

What can they do? Send the
militia? They'd take hours to get here.

Listen to that! This house won't
stand up to this. What can we do?

- International Rescue.
- What?

Send for International
Rescue. They will help.

McGill, get on the radio.
Send a distress call.

If anyone can get us
out of here, it's them.

Calling International Rescue...

Calling International Rescue.

There's nothing we can do.

There's now three of these
monsters attacking the house.

Giant alligators?!

Giant alligators?!

It's a lonely spot.
Might be tricky to land.

The terrain sounds treacherous.

All right, John, tell
them we're coming.

Give Scott a direction when
he's airborne. Go on, Scott.

Yes, sir.

What do you think, Brains?

Well, we don't have
enough to go on yet,

but it sounds like a freak
mutation. Let's hope it's localised.

Conventional weapons
are out of the question, Virgil.

With those people in the house,

we might not be able to get
close enough for selective fire.

I guess Pod 6 is
best for this operation.

OK, Father. Come on,
Alan. Gordon, let's go.

Right! See you in Thunderbird.

That must be the river
station there, at the junction.

Yeah. Hmm... It's
pretty swampy terrain.

This is gonna
be a difficult one.

I wonder how they're
standing up to the alligators.

Where are they?

International Rescue
are coming, so relax.

Relax?! With three giant alligators
knocking the house down?!

Be fair, McGill!

Orchard!

Wait. Can you hear something?

What's that noise?

It's them - it's
International Rescue.

Father, I've arrived
at the distress area.

How does it look, Scott?

Pretty hazardous, Father.

There's three massive
alligators attacking the house.

Think you can you
deal with them?

I don't know how effective
our missiles will be,

and the house is in the way.

This is International Rescue
calling McGill. Do you read me?

- Loud and clear.
- Where exactly are you?

The basement laboratory.
Can you get us out?

I'll try to frighten them off.

OK. But I don't know
how long we can last.

Don't worry.

My buddies are on their
way. We'll get you out.

I get it, Scott. What about you?

I'll try to clear the area
and then get in the house.

Right. I'll be at the rescue
zone in five minutes.

Right, McGill. Now, hear this.

I'm nearly at the swamp. Keep
everyone clear of the lab window.

I'm going to come in that way.

- I see.
- He's crazy!

Right, here goes.

Is there no other way out?

- There used to be.
- What?

The previous owner, Mr Lopez,

built a secret landing stage with
a passageway from the house.

Where?

Mr Lopez never told me.
He told only one other.

But he is now dead.

- You mean Kalp?
- Yes, Kalp.

Come on! We've got to get out.

They seem to be
all round the house.

Listen to that racket!

Look - over there.

They've got in!

Right, stand back.

Kalp!

So the alligators
didn't get you, after all.

Brilliant deduction. I used
Lopez's secret waterway,

but this is no time
for explanations.

You're gonna do things my way.

Or else I can cause
even more unpleasantness

with Dr Orchard's
remarkable discovery.

- Father, I don't get it.
- What, Son?

Scott got in OK, but now his
line's dead. I can't contact him.

Never mind, Virgil, he's probably
got some scheme in hand.

Are you near the danger zone?

I've arrived.

Right, first we've got to get
those reptiles away from the house.

Good, it seems to be working.

We'd better stand by
with the tranquilliser guns.

They're moving
back to the river.

What's going on in that house?
Thunderbird 2 calling Mobile Control.

Come in, Scott. Do you read me?

You say one word, International
Rescue, and it'll be your last.

Come in, Scott. Do you read me?

Oh, I don't get it!

OK, Virgil, we're all set.

Let's have a crack
at these alligators.

FAB.

Good shooting, fellas. Let's
go back and see how they look.

We've hit these two, all right,
but what about the third one?

It's heading to the house.

We can't use the tranquilliser
guns so near the house.

I'll take my hover-bike
and draw him off.

No! The hover-bike cannon
would be useless against that baby.

We've got to do something!

Alan! Come back!

Look, Kalp, in two minutes
that wall will collapse,

and you know what will happen.

Give me the gun - maybe
I can cripple the reptile.

One move and you're dead!

Here, boy.

Here, boy!

Come on.

Come and get me.

It's working.

It's working!

Alan!

Get it, Gordon!

All right, the coast is clear.

I'm gonna be first on the
market with this little potion.

Radio your buddies in that craft
and tell them I'm coming out now.

No, it's not safe.

There may be more of
these monsters out there.

If you don't do as I
say, there'll be more.

If your pals make
one move to stop me,

I'll pour this into the river.

Calling Thunderbird
2, calling...

Scott! At last. What's up?

There's a guy
pointing a gun at us.

He wants you to give him a
clear passage from the house.

He'll put more Theramine into
the swamp if you try to stop him.

- You know what that means.
- Thanks, bud.

- Did you get that, Gordon?
- Sure did.

Right, stand by
in Thunderbird 4.

Hey, what's that?

Virgil, alligator!

Where?

- Where's the phial?
- I hate to think.

Firing missile!

Gordon, we've got
to find that phial!

I think I saw it!

If that liquid gets into the
river, this nightmare starts again.

Virgil, where's that phial?

Gordon's out looking.

Any signs of it, Gordon?

With all this greenery,
it's like looking for... Hey!

Gordon, what's up?

All right, Virgil, no panic.

I don't think there'll be
any more giant alligators.

I found the phial. It's
not even scratched.

You boys certainly
did a great job.

Blackmer and Orchard
have announced

that the drug will go
under international control.

I guess that's best.

Wait till Tin Tin hears
about the rescue.

She just got back from
shopping. Here she is.

Hello, everyone. How was
the rescue? Tell me all about it.

Well, there was this house
on a swamp, you see...

And, er, a couple of scientists
working on a new drug...

Never mind. Tell me
all about it later. Alan...

Yes, Tin Tin?

I've got something for you.

Something? For me?

I know your birthday is tomorrow...
but come and see. In the bathroom.

The bathroom?

Hey, what do you suppose Tin Tin
wants to show Alan in the bathroom?

- Can I open my eyes yet?
- Yes, open them now.

- You always wanted a pet.
- A baby alligator?

Oh, no, this one's fully grown. It's
a special breed of pygmy alligator.

Tin Tin, thanks. It's what I always
wanted - a cute little alligator.

Happy birthday, Alan.