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Captain America II - Death Too Soon

Transcribed by Enich Matka

Mrs. Shaw, you have the eyes of Farrah Fawcett...

... and the face like Julie Christie.

"Are you all right, Mrs. Shaw?" - Yes.

I got scared. I...

... I thought it was one of those muggers.

Do you have problems around here?

They pick on the old people.

They wait till we cash in our pension checks Then they crab us.

How long has this been going on?

A coupla months.

It's been awful.

All my friends are scared to leave their home, even to go shopping.

Did anybody talked the police about this?

Sure! But there's a big gang of em, and it happens so fast.

We can't get any information to the police.

Have you cashed your pension check this month, Mrs. Shawn?

Not yet.

Do me a favour: Go cash it, OK?

OK.

Watch it!

I want you to remember something when you get out of jail, pal:

The old people around here are my friends.

If I ever hear that they have problems again, I'm coming after you.

You got that?

I'm good... I'm good.

I want the name of every member of your gang.

GOVERNMENT PROPERTY NO TRESPASSING

Look, it's not unusual for Professor Ilson...

... to stay holed in there for a whole week at a time.

You said it's been at least 3 weeks since he last checked in.

Well... it's outfitted with a kitchen area and a sleeping area.

So there's no need to get excited.

There was a need for him to appear at the central hearing this morning.

Well...

Maybe he forgot!

Come on, Ilson is not an absent minded professor.

And anyway, he was going to the hearing at his own request.

Dr. Mills, Professor Ilson does not like to be disturbed.

Do you have the key?

He does not like to be interrupted when he's working.

- Blow it! - Yes sir!

Call your security chief.

I want him to get hold Steve Rogers, wherever he is...

... and get him to the West Coast lab immediately.

Mitch, do not touch anything!

Hydrofluoric acid.

Who could have done this?

Looks like...

that Ilson was trying...

... to tell us.

NATIONAL SECURITY LABORATORY

What we're going is we're checking everything what was left behind left in Ilson's lab.

Maybe that way we can figure out what's missing.

There's been no ransom demand? No contact's been made at all?

Not a whisper. And apparently he's been missing 3 weeks.

What was Ilson's field?

He is the head of our biological research bureau.

And the top microbiologist and immunologist in the world.

Sounds like it's a case for the FBI.

Except there's one more piece to this puzzle.

It would appear that Ilson managed to spill a weak solution of Hydrofluoric acid on this

... and then wrote on it with his finger.

The acid slowly etched everything, but the places his finger wiped.

M-I-G-U...

... E-L.

Miguel?

The revolutionary?

The man behind the airport slaughter at Copenhagen and massacre at the World Cup track made..

... and most of the kidnappings and executions of diplomats all over Europe.

Our investigators think he slipped in to this country a few weeks before Ilson disappeared.

This makes it pretty much conclusive.

FEDERAL PENITENTIARY WATERFORD

- Good morning, Miguel. - Good Morning.

You checked with Professor Ilson this morning?

Yes.

These are yesterdays figures aren't they, Kramer?

They might as well be.

Production seems to have ground to a halt.

I see.

And it seems that Professor Ilson needs another reminder of the consequences.

All inmates in cell blocks A, C and D...

...are to report to the exercise yard.

Ilson, I have been looking at your production figures...

... and you are far behind the quota that I set for you.

I'm not running a soft drink bottling plant.

Every measurement must be precise to the hundredth of a gram...

... and every batch has to be checked.

And I'm not a student in chemistry 101, Professor.

I know that you have got problems...

... I also know that they are not as insurmountable as you make them out to be.

And may one ask...

Just where you were looking?

while the professor's work was grinding to a halt?

I'm Sorry, Miguel. I... I did not know about..

Warden Kyle, you idiot!

You make a slip like that outside this room... Pfff.

That's all it would take general: one slip.

How long do you think you can continue with this masquerade?

Indefinitely.

but you shouldn't think the cavalry will come riding to your rescue, Professor.

Because we intercepted the real Warden Kyle...

... before he left New Jersey.

In fact, I can assure you...

... that he will not be turning up here, to claim his job.

Someday, someone who knew him will come here.

Maybe.

Maybe.

In the meantime, this penitentiary is the ideal headquarters for us.

We have the well equipped lab that we need...

... we can send out for supplies and equipment. And we have...

"Perfect camouflage".

Tell me, Professor...

Who in the world would think of looking for the famous terrorist Miguel...

... inside an American penitentiary?

And remember...

I gave you a production goal.

The lives of 250 people depend upon you meeting that goal.

I'm sure that I made myself clear.

We have reason to believe these are all photos of Miguel.

They look like six different men, Simon.

Who is he really?

I mean, what is his background? Is he really a general?

No one seems to know.

I heard stories that he is the son of a French count.

A Dumontre, I think.

Or, he's actually a Dutch physicist named Van Houten...

... or an Englishman named Thornton.

What reason could they have for keeping Ilson, if it isn't for the ransom?

We have a hunch that what they want is his most recent research.

And what's that?

He has been studying the possibility of curing what he called...

"The Disease of Ageing."

- The cure for ageing? - Uh-hu.

Then they could finance ten terrorist organizations.

Except that Ilson had already abandoned that project as hopeless.

But we're not sure that Miguel is aware of that.

Look, we got a good start. Now where do we go from here?

Well...

Ilson used a chemical in his research earlier this year

that's unlicensed for import into the the United States.

The government, of course, supplied it to him legally.

But if Miguel has Ilson and he's forcing him to resume his research...

... they'll need more of that chemical.

Though to smuggle it in.

The major source of this drug is Ecuador.

A ship, the Buena Ventura, was unloaded at Pier 17 last night.

Its captain has a past history of smuggling...

... and its last port of call was Ecuador.

I'll gonna check out that pier.

I will see if that chemical is there and, if so,...

... where is goes and who collect it.

It's our only lead.

That chemical could lead us to Ilson and Miguel.

Despite Ilson's foot dragging, it would be comparatively easy to stay on schedule.

And the best part of all is that...

the American Government will be financing what will ultimately be a world revolution.

Releasing to a city of around 400 or 500 thousand will make the best target.

There!

In 2 days, we'll have enough of Ilson's ageing compound to infect that entire city.

Oh, we'll give them warning, of course!

If they meet our demands, we will prevent the devastation.

It's a waste of time...

They'll think it's bluff.

They never gonna believe that we can really do that.

I think that we'll convince them, al right.

We'll send a small sample to the president.

PIER 17 KEEP OUT PRIVATE PROPERTY

Simon, you're making the hairs on the back of my neck stand up.

Oh I'm sorry. You seemed absorbed, and I didn't want to...

My scientific curiosity does not block out the feel of hot breath on the back of my neck.

You broke down the drugs Steve picked up from the ship?

Just finished the analysis.

I've run several tests comparing with the G87R amino acids...

...Ilson imported earlier this year.

I'm just double checking the results.

Ilson's original chemical is the one on the left.

I'd say they are identical drugs.

No question about it.

It's the chemical Ilson is using in his research.

Which means..

... Steve is on the right track.

Let's just hope he can follow that shipment, wherever it goes.

What happened to you guys? Oh, some trouble earlier.

Nothings with customs?

No... A bunch of crazies tried to rip us off.

Oh yeah, I know what you mean.

Half the stuff on these docks gets ripped off before it ever gets unloaded.

Here. You know who get this. Tell him thanks!

Come in Border 3. This is Delivery 1.

We read you, Delivery 1.

There's a green Chevy approaching West bound.

It's about half a mile behind you, but not closing.

Good!

Border 3, give us the signal for the drop.

Ten four..

We're close.

10, 9...

8, 7...

6, 5, 4...

3, 2...

Now!

WELCOME TO BELLEVILLE

Border 3,come in.

Border 3. Go ahead.

I looking at a big, blond headed guy here in the main square in town.

He's not a locale.

Looks like he is driving a blue van. When did he come through?

Uh, let's see.

He drove passed our checkpoint at 1:20 AM..

You mean he is still in town?

He sure is.

Let Stader know we're on him, will you?

You got it.

Border 3, to home base.

Let's check this turkey out.

I think we finally got somebody's attention, Heathcliff.

- What are you doing? - Painting.

-Yeah, but why here? - This is where the cat is.

The cat's got legs. Take it some place else and paint it.

Well, the truth of the matter is, Heathcliff hasn't been feeling well lately.

And I was thinking about having him checked out before we hit the road again.

Yeah, well the vet is out of town.

Yeah. he is on vacation. He wont be back for a couple of weeks.

Maybe longer.

Well, it's nothing urgent.

Hey, mister... I'm trying to tell you nice.

You know how small towns are...

... we don't like strangers hanging around.

Oh...eh..

You two are native sons?

You really can't see that you're not wanted here can you?

There, now he can see.

And I can easy fit you with the same prescription.

Not necessary.

Suddenly, I developed 20-20 vision. Okay?

Good.

DR. J. BRENNER VETERINARIAN

Is he your cat, mister?

Yeah, I guess you could say that.

He looks more like a barn cat, to me.

Where are you two headed?

Well, if old Heathcliff likes it around here..

I'm thinking about staying a few days, and checking in the boarding house.

There is not much in this town to interests a stranger.

I suggest you try Greenwood. There's much more to see.

Greenwood's dump. Just another big city.

This is where you find all the horse riding trails.

Peter has never been to Greenwood.

You wouldn't like Greenwood, would you little buddy?

Pete said it's a dump.

But then again, maybe you would.

Eh, maybe you can show me some of those terrific trails, Peter?

I'd sure would like to go riding with you.

I run a farm with a few hands that I can afford.

I need my son's help.

He has no time to be leading trail rides, or..

I'd appreciate it if you wouldn't make it anymore difficult on him then it already is...

Eh, something I can do for you?

Uh, not me, him. I think it's a broken Coleoptera.

Here. What do you think?

Well eh...

Come on, he's not himself lately.

Come on, Heathcliff. Smile, guy. Come on.

What eh.. what are the s..symptoms?

Well, short temper with strangers and he limps a little bit.

Busy day?

What is it, cow epidemic?

This looks more like a sprain than a break.

I could put a splint on it for you.

No, that's OK.

Oh no! That wont be necessary.

You might try the animal hospital over in Greenwood.

They might make him more comfortable

I might do that. Thanks a lot.

Coleoptera...

"Beetle"..

"Are you sure you're on the right track?" - Yes

The drug were dropped somewhere in this area.

Ilson can't be too far away.

Now look, Steve, that note from Miguel has put us in a new ball game.

We're running out off time.

These people are clams, Simon.

If I press too hard, their shells gonna close even tighter.

Take that chance.

I understand the problem, Steve. But now, it's life or death now.

If you get anything that might be a lead, you call us immediately.

Right. Listen if you wanna get in touch with me...

I'll be at Mrs. Cullen's boarding house, here in Belleville. Talk to you later.

- Miguel just made contact. - With whom?

The White House. He's demanding One billion dollars Immediately.

Oh! The President's representative is on his way out here.

This is it? One billion dollars? No Quid, Pro Quo?

Or he'll spread a chemical through a major American city.

A chemical that will cause.. rapid ageing.

How rapid?

His claim is that everyone within range will age at a rate of...

38 days per hour.

This means that, in about 4 weeks, they'll all have aged...

...70 years! This is impossible!

Not if Miguel has Ilson and Ilson's research. Remember?

Ilson has always said the only way, the intelligent way,...

to study the ageing process, was to first find a way to...

... "to accelerate it".

I think, maybe he's done it.

Hi there.

How's it going?

Just fine.

I guess you two know this area pretty well.

I guess so.

Well, I'm looking for a house sort of the beaten track.

Like what?

O, an abandoned farm .. old mining area.

A place a guy can go and get away from it all.

Son, from what I hear, you been asking all over this town today about...

..some place where you could go to get away from it all.

Is there anything wrong with that?

Well, maybe you're just an artist looking for peace and quiet.

But if I was you, right now, this very minute...

... I'd get back in that van of yours and I get the hell out of this town.

Ma'am, I'm sorry about what happened at the vet this morning.

I didn't mean to take your boy away from his chores.

I was rude to you. I... I'm sorry.

- Ma'am... - It's Helen.

What's wrong with this town, Helen? And the people?

Nothing. Why?

Well... everyone I meet, either seems angry or afraid.

And they all want me out of here.

We just... aren't used to strangers.

You know Dr Brenner long?

A few weeks. He just bought out Dr. Crane's clinic.

He's not really a vet, is he?

We're all ... been very satisfied. Now You're the only one that seem to..

Yeah, I seem to be the first person that brought him a four-legged patient.

Look, you can't be too satisfied with a vet who doesn't know...

..that a Coleoptera is a common beetle, and not a bone in a cat's foot.

Now who is he? And what the heck is going on in this town?

- What is your name? - Steve.

Steve, try Greenwood.

It is a nice town, it's got a great vet.

Please.

Miguel sent a note along with this animal...

saying he's been given a dose of the ageing formula.

In case we doubted his ability to make good his threat.

How was the delivery made?

By public carrier, to the White House.

We want the name of the carrier, Mr. Bliss. We'll put a trace on him.

Well, what ever you think, of course.

Dr. Mills, all of us... on the President's Internal Affairs Committee..

... are deeply concerned about this.

On the other hand, it has all the earmarks of a hoax.

Now that you've brought us this cub...

... Miguel's claim can easily be verified..

... or disproven.

You two are scientists. Do you think such a thing is possible?

Likely not. Possible? Yes.

Ilson has tried to develop just such a formula.

We have no idea if he ever succeeded.

But we can run a few tests on this little fellow, and have an answer shortly.

You'll have a scientific answer.

You people have it easy, 2 and 2 always add up.

I have to make a political decision.

Hey man!

You said you was leaving town!

Now, you will admit, we did try to be nice to you.

Yeah charming.

My friends here tell me, they asked you politely to move on..

... I guess some people don't respond to kindness.

Hold it...

Hey look I'm a slow learner, okay..

... but I get your point.

Mind if I collect my things?

Mind? No, I don't mind.

I'll be back. Come on.

Hey! Please don't do that.

I asked you.

"Strike 3! You're out!"

Woah!

Jenny, what's going on?

That young man, the artist, they're working him over.

Helen, there five of them! What can you do?

[Angry scuffle]

You got a chance to swing, Rogers, but the party is over! Yeah

Why don't you come on back with me? That lip needs taken care of.

How's the leg feel?

Like the New York Yankees used it for batting practice.

When I heard what was going on..

..I thought I might have to glue you back together.

You don't seem too badly hurt.

Yeah, I was pretty lucky.

Besides, it got me an invitation to visit you.

- Sit down. - Okay.

- Does it hurt? - It stings.

- I'll be right back. - Okay.

- Here, try this. - Thank you.

It was too big for Jerry, but... it should fit you.

It must be tough to run the farm on your own.

O, I'm not really all by myself.

I have two hired hands, seasonally, and...

... and a foreman, and...

... and Pete helps.

You are very independent. I like it.

Yeah...

Do you like to stay for lunch? - Yes, I would.

I'm gonna help Pete with the chores.

Do you enjoy handling the horses, Pete?

Mother's the expert. She won a pile of ribbons for riding.

Is she still into competitions?

No. Not since my dad died.

But I told her, once we get the ranch going, she should start up again.

Maybe she just got tired of it.

Yeah, maybe.

My dad told me, it was my job to look after and...

And what?

Well... there was a special look that she always used to get

Like one day at the Dickinson Horse Show.

She was sitting on top of Princess, in her fancy riding clothes...

... and smiling down at us.

And all happy, you know?

Well... That's why I want to get her back into show riding.

How's it going, Pete? You about ready for lunch?

Yeah. I'll just shut the back gate.

Did he wear you out?

Not that much to do, the way that young fellow pulls his weight.

Mom! Ma!

Ma!

Pete, Peter, what's the matter?

It's Whitey: he's dead!

Well, tha.. that's not Whitey, Pete.

It's him, I know it!

He got his leg cut on the barbed wire fence, once.

Pete had a pet lamb that wandered off a few weeks ago.

Is there something wrong young fellow?

It's Whitey: he got old and died.

Pete, this is not your pet.

This is... an old sheep.

Now Whitey.. Whitey will come back.

Now come on, Peter. Come on now.

You go inside and go wash up for lunch. Come on.

I don't want lunch.

Come on.

Warden Kyle's office.

Hold on.

It's Stader.

That artist is been nosing around the Moore Ranch...

and the kid showed him a pet lamb that died of old age..

In a couple of weeks.

Stader? Miguel.

Is there any chance that he believed that boy?

He is not no wandering artist, Stader.

He's too intelligent and too inquisitive for that.

Now, you listen to me...

Under no circumstances, is this Mr Rogers to leave that town.

I got a lot of answers. When will I get the questions?

O, just one answer will do, Mr Rogers.

We'd like your version of these assault and battering charges...

..that has brought against you, by five persons.

I attacked five men?

Yes sir.

At least that's what it says here.

I don't like this, Stader.

He's safe where he is.

Safe is not good enough, I prefer dead

Yes sir.

I want to talk to Rogers.

Downey, get in here!

How did this happen ?!

I mean there's not a mark on em.

It's almost like somebody bend them by hand.

I can't understand this.

I've been here all the time. I...

Border 3, attention!

Border 3. Go ahead.

Captain America just Broke Rogers out of jail.

He's headed north on 411.

Don't let him get by you. Call in your reserves.

We can block him at Bryan Dam He'll be trapped on the roadway.

You shoot him on sight. He's probably gonna try to jump your Jeeps.

That's impossible.

Don't be so sure. He can do just about anything with that damn motorcycle of his.

Ten four!

This is Border 3. Come in, Border 1.

Get, Border 4. He's headed a cross the dam.

Border 4, where are you?

This is Border 4. We are approaching the dam.

Border 4, are you on the dam?

We're coming upon it now.

Good! We got him trapped on the dam.

There's his bike!

That's it! He can't make that stretch.

Good.

There is no question, Simon...

Miguel's claim is exactly accurate.

The cub is ageing at an rate of 38 days per hour.

Or almost a thousand times normal.

Meanwhile I will step up experiments on an antidote to the ageing formula.

But I need time, Simon.

Do you think you can stall him?

I don't think Miguel is the kind of man we can stall.

Any progress on the antidote?

We're still on square one.

Well...

We have no choice but to call Miguel's bluff and wait for his next move.

Mr. Bliss, his note said the next demonstration will be on a major American city.

And we're telling you he has the means.

Once again, Doctor, you come to a scientific determination.

A political decision is much more complex.

He's saying you're prepared to advise the president..

No. The president has already given me his orders.

When that so called general makes contact again, I must inform him that...

.. the United States government will not deal with terrorists.

Thank you, Mr. Bliss.

Well...

Tell them in the aircraft to proceed as planned.

That's pretty, isn't it?

What?

That... smoke.

- What are you waiting for? - What do you mean?

Aren't you gonna smile.

- Hey, wait a minute! - What?

Look what's happening!

I mean, I'd never seen sky writings break up like that.

Maybe it's just the wind..

Well, look at it! It is not blowing away, it is falling.

Whatever it is, it sure smells nice.

What is this?

Okay, tune that radio to the citizen's band and give the folks the good news.

Breaker, Breaker This is sky writer..

Attention, citizens of Portland...

You are, at this moment, breathing a gas that causes extreme rapid ageing in Humans.

The antidote is available to your Government for a price.

We advise you to contact the authorities immediately.

It's now about fifteen hours since we received the lion cub.

There is no longer any doubt, Mr. Bliss...

This is no bluff.

The animal, in those 15 hours, aged about a year and a half.

He was the governor of Oregon.

He verified the report that the gas was been dropped over the city of Portland.

Miguel raised the antidote to 2 billion.

But what action do we take?

How do we know he has the antidote? What guarantee?

Warranty?

Sir, if you had been walking the streets of Portland, about half an hour ago...

It's for you, Mr. Bliss.

Yes?

Around now you're probably wondering about my ability to deliver the antidote.

So, I arranged for one of my associates to leave a sample...

... in your hotel room.

It was Miguel.

He's delivered a sample of the antidote.

Good!

We will start running an analysing immediately.

That's it for chromatography.

And you tried the spectrophotometer?

And electrophoresis doesn't give us the true analysis either.

What does all that mean?

Exactly how it sounds..

..we're unable to break down the composition of the antidote.

... which means we can't duplicate it.

Which also means we don't know if Michael's antidote really works.

That's right.

I've arranged for Dr. Day to take it to Portland for testing on one of the victims.

Well, not so fast! How can you trust a terrorist?

This could be poison!

Shouldn't you try some animal experiment first?

There isn't time.

I'll test it myself on the way to Portland.

Steve!

You know the whole town is looking for you?

I hid my van in your barn.

Have you heard what happened in Portland, Helen?

I think the source of that poison comes from around here.

That's what happened to Peter's lamb, isn't it?

Oh, that's ridiculous! Peter was mistaken.

We're not just talking about a lamb, Helen, we're talking about people's lives..

..thousands of human lives.

The whole population of Portland will age one week while you stand here making that coffee.

There's nothing I can do about it.

What about the next time?

Something goes wrong with the antidote?

And the next, and the next...

These are terrorists, Helen!

They do not care what happens to innocent people along the way.

But you care, and so do I.

Don't you understand? Portland is just the beginning.

No, Steve. Portland isn't the beginning...

Belleville was.

And it was Peter's lamb that died?

- How old is it really? "Just over three weeks.

What happened?

About three weeks ago...

a helicopter flew low over this area...

and spread a heavy mist all over the entire town.

The ageing drug. Have you been exposed to it?

Anybody in town was.

- But if that was three weeks ago. - They been giving us some antidote.

Well, then you're cured?

They only cure the animals.

Pete's lamb wandered away that day, that's why he didn't get his shot.

The rest of us...

We get a tiny dose from Brenner, every few days..

..enough to keep the ageing process dormant.

And they gonna withhold that, if any of us breaks the silence.

But why? What reason could they have, to do such a thing?

I don't know.

I only know it's been a nightmare.

Tell me where the laboratory is, Helen. I can end that nightmare.

I can't! We don't have any idea where they are.

Someone once tried to follow Brenner, but they have sentries posted at every road out of town.

When will you get your next antidote shot?

Tomorrow.

Brenner... eh, usually leaves town for a few hours, the day before.

Probably to pick up the antidote.

Then he'll be going there today?

I told you, he can't be followed!.

I've got a better idea.

His car is still there.

Look you wait, I'm gonna get the odometer reading, okay?

He's coming out of the house!

How's your memory for numbers, Peter?

Better than Duke Williams.

Oh, well... What is it, Peter?

Well... We have this mare, Duchess...

Yes, yes... Yes, Peter.

Um... well... will you help Duchess deliver?

Well...eh, when will that be?

About June 9th.

I'll see what I can do.

I knew I could count on you, Dr.Brenner.

Bye.

We're in luck, Dr. Day.

We happen to have a pair young identical twins in perfect health.

And they both been exposed to ageing gas?

Yes.

They broke into a fine mist, spread everywhere in the city, including this hospital.

Right in here.

What is the procedure?

I'm going to inoculate only one of the twins with the antidote.

You're sure it's safe, Doctor?

Yes, I...

It's been tested on a human subject.

Within an hour, if the tested twin is about a month younger than her sister...

... we'll have positive proof that the antidote works.

It appears that the antidote works. When will we get more of it?

That's in Captain America's hands now.

What stories you're gonna be able tell, Millicent?

Imagine...

Having a twin sister who is a whole month older than you are.

So far.

There's his car!

Hold it!

Wait till he gets inside. And keep him there as long as you can, Okay?

Right.

Don't forget your hat, nearly everyone in town knows you.

No, hu.

Okay. Now!

There is an old deserted homestead about 50 miles north-east.

Nah... It's no good. Got to be 42, 43 miles away.

What do you make of this?

We all know this weed. It's a menace.

It chokes out all the other vegetation.

But it's more likely to be found in the South-east area.

Right around here.

It smells like new tar.

Are there any new roads in that area?

Yes. They've been repairing the potholes on this road leading to Barrow Bay.

Right here.

Barrow Bay...

- The federal penitentiary? - Yes

43.

That's it!

Is there anything, anything else you can tell me.

eh ... not really. Um...

Except I, I read...

... that ..they appointed a new warden about a couple of months ago.

A couple of months ago, huh? Maybe he's the man I should be talking to.

Can you show me a back road out of Belleville?

Steve, I...

I really want this horrible nightmare to end, but..eh..

I don't want you to get hurt.

Don't worry.

A good friend takes very good care of me.

WATERFORD FEDERAL PENITENTIARY

Stader said he was dead.

Let's make sure this time.

You go to the lab and you get the Professor to get the biggest dogs,...

..an overdose of the ageing compound, and then you let them loose in the corridor.

- No, Ilson wont do that. - Well, then you do it!

Use the spray it'll be faster. And make sure it's a triple dose.

Okay.

Secure, all gates

Clear the exercise yard.

All inmates should return to their cells, immediately.

All inmates depart the exercise yard.

Have you talked to Stader?

He'll meet you at the arranged spot with the helicopter in...

18 minutes.

Good.

Now you do whatever you have to do, but you stop Captain America. I must not be followed.

Nah, he wont get passed us.

- Is that all of it? - Yes, it's every drop.

The ageing formula and the antidote.

I'll destroy the rest of the supplies.

We can't have my friend in there, undercutting our prices with a cheap batch, can we?

Right. We'll get out through the hospital kitchen, the dogs are in the corridor.

- Captain America! - Professor Ilson?

Yes.

Are all the guards Miguel's?

Only a few, the rest believe he really is Warden Kyle.

I know they forced you to cooperate.

They threatened..

... to withhold the antidote from all the people in Belleville, the minute I stop working.

- Where's the antidote? - In the lab.

It's gone!

Warden Kyle is leaving, release the gate.

There goes Miguel.

There he goes! Shoot to kill!

What was that?

It came from over there. Come on!

Fire, fire!

DEPLOY

JETTISON

You move well, General.

Too late, General. I have your exact position now.

You're 20 yards north, 30 yards west of me.

Give up, General.

To whom? An unarmed man?

Hold it!

You didn't expect to fool an old jungle fighter..

..with a boomerang trick like that, did you?

It doesn't matter, General. There's nowhere to go.

No general expects to win every battle.

A clear line of retreat must always be part of his plan..

..and that is mine.

It's a shame really...

because, in any other circumstances, we might have been ...friends.

I doubt that, General.

Miguel!

Miguel?

Too late, Stader.

He died old of old age, waiting for you.

I just hope this works.

Ilson thinks it will.

Besides, we haven't got much choice, Simon.

There is not enough time to make up individual shots of the antidote.

How big a dose of the ageing formula did you get?

Very little.

Not enough for side effect.

Ilson guessed I've aged about three weeks.

A minor flesh wound in the service of your country.

The people of Portland have all aged about ten months.

Well, there they are!

Looks like they got the governor's message.

Okay, let's not waste any time.

Have you found a pet to replace whitey yet, Pete?

Nah, I don't need one. Pets are for kids.

Taking care of someone is a grown-up responsibility, Pete.

That why I thought you'd like to take care of Tobey.

But I said I don't need one.

Ah hi.

Hi, feller. Hi there.

- Think he'll make a good trail dog? - Sure do.

Can I take a look yet?

Well... it's not quite finished, but you can have a sneak peek.

What's the matter? Don't you like it? I've never heard you quiet.

I liked it, al right.

Because it has that special look I told you about.

How'd you do it?

Pete...

I just paint what I see.

Transcribed by Enich Matka