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'Destination Istanbul 68'

An avalanche of forged dollars invades the world markets.

Millions of forged dollars circulating around the world...

Read all about it.

Three million forged dollars seized in Turkey...

The FBI enters into action.

Mr. Hill, the news is quite alarming...

Even if the press are quite jubilant at the moment.

This matter of forged dollars has had serious repercussions...

...throughout all the global financial markets.

And I cannot hide the government's concern about this.

What measures have been taken?

That's the purpose of our meeting.

Above all, our top priority must be to calm our foreign neighbours...

We must reassure them.

Couldn't we tell them we've identified the forgers?

No. On the contrary...

We're continuing to get reports of a flood of forged dollars...

The Turkish government, for example, is very alarmed...

And their ambassador has informed me...

That they're sending a delegation to discuss the problem.

Gentlemen, the situation in our country is becoming impossible...

We're even losing the possibility to sustain the balance of payments.

The American government must take action.

Take action. Agreed.

But the situation isn't as serious now we can identify the forged notes.

But we can't check every tourist. And that's just one example.

Okay...

But my newspaper has launched a successful campaign...

Against these cursed forgers.

And I assure you...

Before this situation gets any worse...

One of my specialised journalists will conclude his campaign...

And bring the forgers to justice.

That damned journalist has ruined everything.

That's probably why Drago wants to see us.

Now anyone can tell the difference between the real one and the forgeries.

Why didn't you deliver these dollars?

They found out there's a badge missing on Lincoln's clothes.

It's not my fault they don't want them any more.

Fool! I ordered you to deliver these crates to the Greek...

And he had to give you real dollars in exchange...

Just like every other time.

Take it out on the forger who forgot to put the badge on Lincoln's clothes.

I'll put a badge on your dirty face!

Coward.

Leave my father alone.

You're right. Then I'll take it out on his son.

Go ahead and take it out on his son! -Show me how you defend your father.

Feeling dizzy, Billy?

Do you want to say goodbye to him, Drago? -With pleasure...

My way!

Let's get him down.

I'll be right back.

There you go, dear.

That's enough drinking for today. Now eat.

I hate you!

Idiots.

Are you deaf?

Bad news, the Greek turned down the last shipment of dollars.

Did he tell you why?

We should pay him a visit, he'll change his mind.

Let's go.

You're leaving? -What do you want?

And me? -Eat the banana.

He loves me so much. He always wants me to eat!

Hands up.

Drop your guns, and don't try anything.

I've been expecting you, David Jones.

I sent a shipment of dollars, like the other times, and you didn't accept it...

I want a valid explanation. -That's your right, my friend.

I sent the speedboats with the crates to the ship you indicated...

Were they late, perhaps? -They were on time.

Then why didn't you accept them?

Wasn't it around a million dollars?

Yes, but everyone knows they're forged so I can't sell them.

That explanation isn't good enough. Find a better one or I'll kill you!

Your forger already found a better explanation...

When he forget to put an important badge on Lincoln's clothes.

A badge that can be found on real dollars.

Greek, you've sold worse in your time.

Worse?

I held on to one of your notes because I knew I'd need it...

Your forger is an imbecile.

That foolish oversight has ruined years of work.

The world press is reporting that Jeff Gordon has discovered this defect...

Now even a child can identify the forged notes.

You realise that in these conditions your merchandise doesn't interest me anymore.

I accept your explanation. The next shipment will be perfect.

I'm afraid I don't share your optimism.

Hello, Mary. -Hello Jeff, am I interrupting?

Would you like something to drink while you chat to this girl?

Whiskey, thanks.

And the girl? -A glass of milk for me...

I'm still under-age.

I want to celebrate with you. You did great.

I don't deserve all the credit, it was your father who discovered the defect.

The press can't stop talking about it. "The great Sheldon and great Gordon!"

Something tells me you're not happy about your father's success.

It's a little different for me...

I'm not happy about the fact that no one's showing me any attention.

Is that why you're showing off your legs?

Your whiskey.

Thank you.

I'm going to get daddy. I'll see you tomorrow.

To your legs! -Your mineral water?

You drink it. I've grown up!

That's Gordon. -Talking to that pair of legs?

Precisely.

Tell him there's a call for him.

There's a call for you, sir. -Thank you.

I'll be right back.

Hello?

How much did your paper pay you for for the scoop on the forged dollars?

You shouldn't have got involved.

Next time, ask for permission before you write about us in your newspaper.

And this is for your friend, Sheldon.

That's enough. Let's go.

We won't mess around next time!

Imbecile! I told you not to smoke.

These crates are full of dynamite.

What are you looking at? Keep working.

Okay, I understand. Sure, come here.

Who was it? Tell me.

What are you doing, idiot? Do you want to ruin everything?

Why are you stopping it? -Let him, he's following orders.

The boss wants to see you. -What does he want?

He'll tell you. Let's go.

Whiskey? -No, thanks.

What's wrong? Not drinking?

I don't think that small error with the dollars has reduced you to this state.

Perhaps I made that error because I'm tired.

Sure, I understand.

You've worked too much in these last two years...

You need to rest. -They're back again.

Let me see.

They've been patrolling the canal all morning.

They're also quite dangerous, like you...

But they're cops, and they're looking for us.

It's a good thing I don't leave a trail when I work.

But I still don't like it. We'd better leave.

How about a holiday? -Sounds like a great idea...

Give me a week's rest and I'll be better than before.

What do you think? -I don't like him, boss...

He's complicating things. -As always, I have to think for everyone.

His holiday must last an eternity.

How is our patient?

Feeling better today?

I'd feel a lot better if... -I kept you company?

Great! How did you read my mind?

The nurse on night duty told me. You told her the same thing.

Yes, but your company is more beau....

Let's remove temptation.

I'm trying to measure your temperature, not your blood pressure!

You're such a pig!

But it's true, you're not under-age...

You're quite the lady! -Here are your cigarettes and newspapers.

You're on the front page again, they can't stop writing about you.

You can get up now. The doctor says your holiday is over.

Really?

Nurse!

Thank you.

Sorry if I kept you waiting.

I have some good news for you, Mr. Sheldon...

His excellency informed me that our government has approved your project.

And a reward as well?

A man of Mr. Sheldon's reputation, that goes without saying.

Your words are reward enough.

But my assistant also did her part, without her I'd be quite lost.

The wisdom of a great artist rests in their ability to collaborate.

Moreover, it's a necessity.

Has a decision been made about when I can start?

When can you go to Stockholm? -We don't have any other commitments.

Whenever you like. -Then I wish you good luck in your work.

Hello?

A call for you, boss.

Yes?

You have five minutes. It's all ready.

Who were you talking to? -As soon as I leave my maid disappears.

They're all the same. -No, this one's worse than the others.

She's always out. -No, she's better than the others...

At least she's not bringing anyone home.

We must toast our success, and a surprise I have for you.

What surprise? -It wouldn't be a surprise if I told you.

You can't leave me guessing. -Patience, you'll find out tonight.

As you wish.

Will you take me to the airport? -Of course, dear.

But you'll have to excuse me, I must go home.

I'll go with you. -No, you're too busy.

But you're more important. -Thanks, but there's no need.

As you wish, dear. -Thank you.

I'll be ready by six.

You called, sir?

Please deliver this letter to Mr. Gordon right away...

You'll find him at his newspaper. Don't wait for a reply.

Take the rest of the night off. -Thank you very much, sir.

Your laundry. -It's ready.

You got lucky with that story about the forged dollars.

I just hope this new article doesn't land you in hospital again.

I hope so, too.

It would be a shame, the newspaper lives for these sensational stories.

And so do I.

But be careful...

You can't always rely on your instincts...

Sometimes you have take advice from old timers like me.

What do you think I should do?

Forget about the ladies...

In our profession women can only bring us trouble.

Believe me, I married three of my secretaries!

But after work women are the most important thing!

There's one waiting for me downstairs. I'm off-duty for two hours.

Where are you taking me?

We're being followed.

See if you recognise the driver in the white car.

What do you want from me?

Let go of me!

What did they want?

I suspect they're not admirers. -Thank God you came.

Let's get your things.

Have you ever seen them before?

I think I heard them.

Light it.

Hey beautiful! Take your clothes off.

Carmela.

I like you.

Aren't we enough for you?

I'll never have enough!

Come to my room.

Listen to me!

Isn't life great!

You're really enjoying yourself tonight.

What's wrong?

Yes, it's me, David Jones.

You can relax, Sebastian won't cause you anymore trouble.

Are you back on duty?

You're still busy!

Really?

Have you heard from Sheldon?

If he hasn't shown up there then I know where to find him.

I'll keep you informed, chief. Goodbye.

I called the paper, no one's been looking for me.

I'm glad. But I'm worried about daddy.

I understand, but he's not a child, he knows what he's doing.

Sure, he's a few years older than his daughter.

Does he usually tell you when he's going away...

Or does he do his own thing?

To be honest, he's never spent a night away from home.

He could've called me.

I hope this isn't connected to your kidnapping...

We still don't have the slightest explanation for that.

Who would want to hurt us?

Don't forget, your father's discovery upset a lot of people.

Madam. -Any news?

The airline company confirmed that he hasn't left.

Who did you speak to? -Reservations.

Then check the other airline companies.

Has the tailor returned my dress?

No, madam.

What are you doing, Gordon? -A massage.

I need some information about your friend Sheldon...

So I thought I'd pay his endearing private secretary a visit.

What can I tell you that you don't already know?

Can you tell why he seems to have suddenly disappeared?

I have no idea. I'd like to know where he is as well.

Then you admit that you know he hasn't returned home.

Let's move to the shade...

I'll feel less vulnerable to your interrogation.

Whiskey? -Yes, thank you.

Have a seat.

As you can see, I'm not afraid of famous journalists.

Let's drink to Sheldon's pending return.

How can you be so sure? I can't find him.

Have you checked with the embassy in Sweden?

Good morning!

Get the whiskey.

Hurry up and cut the brakes.

Come on, push.

No, there's no need, it was nothing. -They could've killed you.

It all makes sense now...

Your father has disappeared...

They tried to kidnap you and it's the second time they've tried to kill me.

Does it hurt? -It must be the forgers.

I have to get my hands on this gang.

Let's go to the police. You can't do it alone.

Don't worry, Mary. I'll take you home now...

Don't open the door to anyone.

I'll find your father. -But Jeff!

No buts.

Yes, sir. Right away.

The chief wants to see you.

Why haven't you published anything about Sheldon's disappearance?

I was thinking of you, chief. -I pay you to write...

Not to think!

I know, but we can't announce his disappearance just yet.

Why not? -I want to try and find him first.

Leave that to the police!

Don't you want another exclusive? -Sure!

If we publish this the police will do everything they can to get in our way.

You have 48 hours. -Okay...

Goodbye, chief.

I'll be right back. -Okay, Mr. Gordon.

Mary.

As you can see I'm not quite a savage...

I've reunited the family.

A foolish display of emotions.

I'm so sorry Miriam. -It's not your fault.

You fit your master's clothes magnificently!

Buy you manage to...

...get in everywhere!

Where has the lady gone? -She left.

Where?

I don't know.

She never says where she's going. -Are you sure you don't know?

No!

I believe she's in Istanbul, at the Tarabia Hotel.

Have you managed to find out something?

I'm your correspondent, not a private detective.

But you might get the information you're looking for...

...from a man they call Cobra. He's a gangster.

Where can I find this reptile? -In a bar by the port...

He seems to spend a great deal of time there.

Is he known to Istanbul police?

He spends the rest of his time in prison...

Trafficking in forged notes and white slavery are his favourite pass times.

How will I recognise him?

This sketch is very accurate.

I need to talk to you, Cobra. -I have nothing to say to you.

I think you do. -Well I don't.

Listen here, I heard... -He doesn't want to talk to you.

Mind your own business, friend.

Are you going to listen to me?

Let me go. I don't know anything.

Then why did you run? I'm looking for a woman...

She was kidnapped and she might've been brought here to Istanbul.

I don't know, believe me.

Do you know Vivian Demetre? Come on, talk.

They'll kill you. -Where can I find her?

Where can I find her? Tell me!

Look for Aisha, she dances at...

Have you notified Sheldon?

He says he's very anxious to speak to you.

And the girl? -She's with her father.

Are you going tell me what's going on?

I thought you'd figured it out, one can only ask a famous engraver...

To make a famous engraving. The theme being 'dollars', naturally.

You brought me here to tell me this? The Americans will know I'm missing...

There will be no escape for you if the FBI starts looking for me.

As you can see, Sheldon, I'm very well known around here...

As a benefactor!

Finance your benefits with your forged dollars!

My benefits only serve to show you that I'm safe here...

And the FBI will never suspect me.

Regardless, you'll never get me to work for you.

I prefer the second chapter of our discussion...

What are you trying to say?

I'm trying to tell you that I could find other ways to convince you.

Some information. -If I can, sir.

I'm looking for a dancer, her name's Aisha.

Not here. -No?

No!

Then perhaps you can tell me where I might find her?

I know her friend. -Is she also a dancer?

At the Hassan. Her name's Clare.

Thanks.

Waiter. -Sir?

I'm looking for Clare. -She hasn't arrived yet.

She'll be here shortly. -Then bring me a whiskey...

Bring her here when she arrives. -Certainly.

Pierre said you were looking for me. -That's right.

What are you drinking? -Dry Martini.

I'm looking for a mutual friend.

I don't get it? I thought you wanted to be with me...

Don't you like me?

Actually, I must confess I like you a lot...

But work must come first, I have to deliver a letter to Aisha.

I've never been a gossip, not even about my friend Aisha.

But that's not what I'm asking you, it's something very important.

How do I know Aisha wants that letter?

I can't prove it to you...

But if you know men well, you'll understand I'm telling the truth.

What do you think?

Looking closely at your eyes, I should trust your intentions...

Aisha works at the Koala. -Thank you.

You won't regret helping me.

And I congratulate you for your excellent understanding of men.

It's a shame you're in such a hurry...

I would've like to have to gotten to know you better.

I assure you the feeling is mutual.

But don't worry, I'll be back.

I'm looking for a woman. Her name's Aisha.

Do you know where can I find her?

There is someone here with that name. -Can I see her?

She's in her changing room, getting ready for her act.

I'm sorry but you're not allowed in the changing rooms.

You're still not allowed, sir.

Second on the right. Past the stairs.

It's so true that we can't live without women!

But you're not an Arab? -What made you think I was?

I just need some information. -From me?

You wouldn't happen to be a cop? -I want to know where Mary is?

Mary Sheldon.

Are you going to tell me, or would you rather talk to the police?

I don't know her, so I have nothing to say to you, or the police.

Cobra, do you know him? -No.

Give it some thought. -Stop tormenting me, I don't know!

Why are you defending those murderers?

That's why, because I'm scared.

Don't you realise they'll kill you when they don't need you anymore?

These people have no morals. -But what can I do?

How can I escape this slavery?

I'm scared of what they might do to me.

Tell me everything, I'm the only person who can help you.

Don't let this opportunity slip through your fingers.

I don't trust you. You might be worse than them.

That's right, I'll be worse than them if you don't talk.

Okay, what do you want to know? -Where have they hidden Mary?

Come on, tell me. She's in grave danger.

Promise me you'll protect me. -Of course, tell me!

Mary is...

Tell me where I can find Mary?

I swear I'll avenge your death, if it's the last thing I do.

I don't know. David Jones, he's the boss.

David Jones, who is he? Where can I find him?

I don't know. Look for Ursula...

She knows where David Jones is hiding.

She's the only one who can help you.

Yes? -Is that you, Ursula?

Yes. -It's Ralf.

Listen carefully to what I'm about to say...

A man is going to come looking for you.

Again? I'm not involved in your dirty business anymore.

Leave me alone.

I advise you to listen to me...

You know what David Jones is like, he won't stand for it.

Okay, what do I have to do?

You have to get close to someone.

And Aisha?

She was becoming a liability, she was starting to talk...

Ralf eliminated her. It's just Jeff Gordon left now.

He won't be as easy as those others...

We can't eliminate him with our methods.

It must look like an accident, so we don't arouse any suspicion...

Otherwise, police all around the world will be looking for us, understood?

Sure, boss.

You don't waste any time.

Do you like men who waste time?

What if my husband comes back?

They assured me he won't be back.

You seem very well informed.

Not completely, unfortunately.

But I'm hoping you're going to tell me what I need to know.

Such as?

I can't explain here.

What do you say to a nice bottle of champagne in your room?

Do you think I could refuse? -Sure, but it would be a mistake...

...if you like Champagne.

Give me fifteen minutes.

Excellent choice. -Listen...

I'm expecting a call, have it transferred to room 610.

Certainly, sir.

Champagne.

Stunning.

What mood do you prefer? -I don't understand.

Atmosphere. Pathos.

Dimmed lights, music, or perhaps...

Direct attack!

I prefer the romantic approach.

You're a funny sort.

I ask myself if I did well to... -You did excellently!

It's been like this since the time of Adam and Eve.

They didn't have this in their day.

Yes?

It's for you, Adam.

This is heaven on earth...

Adam, speaking. -Pardon?

Are you already drunk?

Your 48 hours are almost up.

Have you found Sheldon?

But you'll have found a woman.

We'll settle this when you return.

Remember, it's two o'clock in the morning here...

And I want the eight hours I lost travelling.

Anyway, I can tell you I'm on the right path.

I still have twenty hours left.

We'll be able to publish something sensational the day after tomorrow...

And then you'll really have to settle up with me.

Thank you. -Who are you talking to?

I bet you're talking to a woman.

Is that why you need more money? Answer me, if you have the nerve.

Listen, Chief... -That's why you need another $10,000...

Well I'm no fool, I'm not sending you a penny!

Okay, Chief, then I'll have to accept the $100,000 another paper is offering me...

For the exclusive on my article.

Okay, then find a nice photo of Sheldon's daughter...

We might just need it.

And I'll give you another exclusive...

I'm waiting for a wire-tap remittance. Get it?

What's the matter?

How strange, I feel like...

It must have been the Champagne.

Surprised?

I dealt with that man who passes for your husband.

And all his friends. -Listen...

No, you listen!

This is the last place they'll come looking for me.

And I'll sleep here tonight!

I'm glad nothing happened to you.

Please believe me, it's the truth.

You came round in the end, my friend. -I'm not your friend.

You'd do well to listen to me, Sheldon.

After all, what's the difference between me and your regular employers?

Why does a nation print bank notes? Usually it's because they need money...

Even though they may not have enough gold reserves.

I do the same thing, I don't have any money so I print it.

And you consider me a crook.

You would be, even without my personal opinion.

Have a seat.

I want us to see your father's first example together.

Why don't you spare us this ridiculous farce?

You've got the wrong idea...

In my house in Paris, I have a some of your father's engravings...

That I bought at a show. I'm an admirer.

Apart from this particular job, your father is an artist, madam...

A great artist.

Damned fool. What are you playing at?

The letters are too high. Did you think I wouldn't notice?

I already told you what I think of you.

You'll pay dearly for this, very dearly!

Get off me.

Hands up. I said, hands up.

And don't move.

Let's go.

That's enough, the show is over.

Vivian! -Drop the pistol, Sheldon.

Didn't listen to her, kill them.

But why, Vivian?

Did you really think I could love a man like you?

You really are naive.

Something wrong?

Take them away.

Shall I destroy the plates? -No, the ship will leave anyway...

If our partners in Ateran don't receive their merchandise...

They'll be dangerously worried...

Or they'll be scared, which would be worse.

The defect is almost invisible to the naked eye.

Then the cargo will be ready tonight. -Exactly, nothing has changed.

At least we don't have to meet in secret anymore.

Are you prepared to tell me where I can find Vivian?

I already told you, with her friend David Jones.

Yes, but where? -In that villa right behind you.

No, don't raise your head.

How do I get inside?

They'll kill you. The villa is well guarded.

I have to get inside.

I'll try to help you.

Let's hope another one of your husbands doesn't turn up suddenly.

I'll join you shortly. -We must hurry.

We have to get the cargo. -Is it leaving tonight?

Are the others at the port? -They looked for you, then they left.

Drago. -Ursula.

Get in.

I see your figure means a lot to you. -I try my best.

Where am I taking you? -The airport, thanks.

By the way...

Tell the boss that meddling journalist is a tough one...

But I'm slowly wearing him down.

Okay.

Thanks for the ride. -Not at all, goodbye Drago.

Good thing I don't suffer from claustrophobia.

He went that way, you must catch up with him before he leaves.

Hands up.

I was wondering why you were being so kind to me, Ursula.

Let's go. Both of you.

Get out of here before someone turns up...

I'll take care of him. -Okay.

What the hell are you doing here?

I'm sorry, you're Jeff Gordon, right?

I tried to tell you in a thousand different ways...

To make you understand there's nothing for you in Cobra's bar.

But you didn't want to listen to a former green beret.

What do you want?

Who are you? -Mike Harris, Interpol, London office.

David Jones has kidnapped Sheldon. He's behind the forged notes.

That's impossible! What do you mean?

That perhaps it's time we worked together.

The prisoners have escaped.

Drago!

Relax, boss...

With Gordon out of the way nobody's going to bother us...

And I assure you Sheldon will break sooner or later.

Boss!

The prisoners have escaped.

You're a bunch of fools. Bring them back here at all costs...

Or I'll tear out every bone in your pathetic bodies.

Over there.

Stop them.

Stop!

Daddy.

Leave me. -I can't.

It's the only way to alert the police.

Please give me a ride! -Get in.

Welcome back, little girl.

Where did your father go? -I don't know.

Have you decided to talk, or do we have to spoil your pretty face?

I swear, I don't know.

Liar.

But you'll talk. Professor Alex will make sure of that...

His methods never fail.

She's all yours, Alex...

Use your secret weapon to make her talk.

Don't worry, this won't take long.

If we're not back in two hours, then open fire.

It's madness, you'll never do it alone. -We have to try.

This way it will fit nicely.

I'm going to do a real good job.

But the last time I did it, the stupid girl died straight away.

She shouldn't have done that...

My poor little animals need something very sweet.

My animals. My lovely animals.

This is just a taste, soon you'll have as much as you can eat...

I hope you'll behave like you always do.

You know what to do, right? Right?

They're such intelligent little animals.

And they're so hungry!

Very slowly, they'll open their little doors...

And they'll run up your legs...

Where they'll find fat...

Soft, tender, skin.

This will make them lick you as much as possible...

And they'll crawl all over you.

Then they'll start biting you!

Let me go. Have mercy.

When you decide to talk.

Where is your father? -I don't know, I swear.

Let me go.

When you decide to talk, I'll untie you.

Let them have some fun.

Let's get the last ones.

Keep guard. I'll deal with the motor.

I'm ready. Let's go.

Bill.

Bill!

Where is that imbecile?

Damn it.

There they are!

The window.

Surround the villa.

Get the speedboat and pick me up by the cisterns.

Yes, boss.

Damn you! You were the spy.

You're finished!

The police. We're surrounded.

Cowards, where are you going? -It's pointless, let's run.

Get upstairs immediately and start shooting from the windows.

And shoot anything that moves.

I could crush you like these rats but I need you alive.

Hear that lovely racket? We'll enjoy ourselves as well, don't worry.

Drago, it's over. The villa's completely surrounded.

Don't worry, this broad is going to be our ticket out of here.

The speedboat's ready, let's blow up the villa.

Move it.

Walk.

Hold her. -Help me, Jeff!

Help.

Let's get out of here, this place is going to explode in two minutes.

Help.

Help.

He can't hear you.

You're so stupid.

The American is following us.

Let's give him the welcome he deserves.

I'll you say another word I'll strangle you.

Listen carefully, Gordon...

I'll give you thirty seconds to come out with your hands up...

Or I'll kill the girl.

20, 21, 22...

Listen to me. There's no way out.

Come out or I'll kill the girl. -You're just a coward, Drago.

You know you won't do it. The girl can save you.

I won't kill you if you let her go.

Gordon, for the last time...

Come out or I'll kill the girl.

Italian audio added by hocico

Subtitled by Blind Willie McTell