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02 Son Of Sinbad - Fantasy 1955 English

Sinbad!

Sinbad!

Have you seen Sinbad?

- Where is he? - Wait here.

Where is he?

Well, where is he?

Give me a silver coin.

He will tell you.

Good morning.

Sit down, son.

Mahmoud El-Bechar, welcome.

I will reveal the secret of your destiny.

Yes, I know, but I want to discover a much more interesting

secret, about my friend from southern Persia. His name is Sinbad.

Everything will be accomplished in the blink of an eye.

Dark clouds are gathering over Baghdad...

But they are white.

The Mongols, led by Tamelin the Cruel, conqueror

of half the world, are looking for this treasure...

- But everyone knows that.. - Listen, impatient!

This thief Sinbad knows very well that

the world trembles in fear to visit the caliph's harem.

But this impudent man, known as Sinbad, dared to enter his secret zone.

Yes, I know that too. Give me the money back.

Listen carefully, stupid!

For your meager coin, check out this...

The Caliph offered a large reward to anyone

at the palace who would help capture Sinbad.

It is very likely that Sinbad's head hangs on a

gallows in front of the Palace of Justice door.

No!

For two pieces of silver, I can tell you your destiny.

No thanks. Your clouds are emptying.

Sinbad?

Baksheesh! For a blind man!

Help the needy!

Baksheesh! For a blind man!

Help the needy!

Baksheesh!

- Omar, my friend! - Greetings, Djafir.

- You look like the husband of a pregnant camel... - Thank you.

What is tormenting you?

Money? Hey, I've had enough. I did better than usual!

No thanks, Djafir.

That's nice, but I don't need the money.

So a problem with a woman? A woman worries you, doesn't she?

In a sense. Every woman Sinbad wants.

Sinbad? Is he still having problems?

I hope not. I pray to Allah for his safety.

There is still one place left.

If you wait for him here, he might join you soon.

Baksheesh! Help a blind man!

Sinbad!

Why are you so sad, my friend?

You should be happy, not sad like a tent maker.

Sinbad, I've been looking for you everywhere! I was worried about you!

Where can you be safer than in the arms of a beautiful woman?

- He intends to kill you! - Who?

The Caliph! If you enter his harem again,

your skull will be hung on a gallows!

- My skull will stay as it is! - Empty!

Oh, Sinbad, at least once in your life, use your mind!

Is there a port in the seven seas

where your name is not in the execution list?

No time to worry, my friend.

The most important thing is that your name is not written below.

Nothing is more illogical than someone who rejects a reasonable

thing, trying to no longer consent to forbidden pleasures!

If the pain of eternal punishment were destroyed...

Enough poems, tent maker.

Tell me something new that will be pleasant to the ear.

No!

Omar! The words!

Omar! What's the point...

My priceless jewel,

the seven moons illuminate your radiant face!

Fly with me and I will make you

my emerald star that lights up the sky!

My priceless jewel!

The moon of the seven lights...

No! The seven moons illuminate your radiant face!

Fly with me and I will make you a star that shines in the sky...

It's good! I will mention your name in front of her!

What a pity!

That I, Omar Khayyam, had to write poems for such a small reason!

Bring me some more hot water. I'm frozen.

Yes Madam.

And bring me more drops of that Syrian perfume.

As you want.

Our mistress wants more hot water.

She's been bathing for hours!

Sinbad has never been this late. I pray to Allah for his safety.

How dare you come into my room?

Didn't I warn you at least six times about what could be your fate?

It inspired me to risk a seventh

time to visit you, my priceless jewel.

The seven moons illuminate your radiant face.

Fly with me and I will make you my star that lights up the night sky!

A wet star cannot illuminate anything.

My towel.

And turn around.

If only I had the chance to have this towel

to touch this ivory skin.

Sinbad, you sound like a parrot in love.

I speak the words of love of a beggar,

who comes in desperation like a man longing for your warm comfort.

My heart is impatient. My eyes are curious.

You can turn around now,

- in love... - Nerissa...

Three long days, three long nights,

since I last held you in my arms...

Slowly, my love...

- Listen! - What is this?

Sinbad, he's in the harem!

Surround the palace! Guard the doors!

They're looking for you. You must leave quickly!

The guards will never catch me!

Mistress, the slave has raised the alarm!

Quickly, please go...

Let the army come. Your love makes me invincible.

If you lose your head, who will tell me such nice things?

Hurry up, they will be here soon!

The world without Sinbad would be dark and gloomy!

Goodbye My Love.

Quickly!

My priceless jewel!

The seven moons illuminate your radiant face!

Open the door!

Praise be to Allah, you are whole!

I could have died at least ten times in an hour!

And the eleventh time, crook?

Take him away!

You too!

Great and all-powerful caliph!

If there is justice in Baghdad,

I demand punishment for this son of a camel driver.

100 gold coins on his head. Take it out.

Why did fate punish me for your friendship?

Every time you hear the clinking of women's

jewelry, the sound of chains appears.

You take things too seriously, my friend.

I have already been in prison.

I've never been to jail, except for your indiscretions.

So you can be happy to have a clear conscience.

Headless?

- Is the caliph in a good mood? - Not really.

He has a pimple and no pillow can soothe him.

Poor Sinbad, God protect him.

Oh, for madam.

Almighty sovereign,

the next case that will be brought before you

is the case of Sinbad.

Could this be the son of my friend Sinbad, called the Sailor?

Oh, the most powerful!

Commander of the Faithful!

Right hand of Allah on earth.

Skip the formalities, go straight to the charges.

And among this crook's crimes:

He entered the harem with premeditation, and

into the bathroom of the caliph's lover, Nerissa.

Entered the bathroom with premeditation without thinking...

Without thinking I understand...

But premeditated intrigues me.

By this legal terminology, it means that he sinned intentionally.

Enough! We don't need to hear any more.

Sinbad's head will be separated from his body and

placed on a pyre in front of the Palace of Justice gate.

Who is the other individual?

His companion was hungry.

This vagabond pretends to be a tent

maker, to avoid accusations of vagrancy.

He writes poetry.

Poetry?

Is he a poet and a loser? Throw it to the dogs.

Caliph!

His prose lacks originality or otherwise. Certainly

I like dogs.

Want originality?

Noble of all!

Right hand of Allah!

Commander of the Faithful!

All powerful! Listen to me!

Go through the formalities!

Murad the torturer, sent by Tamerlin the Cruel, is

at the gates of the palace and asks for an audience!

Tamerlin!

I don't want to see it!

Now is not the time, my lord. You must receive it.

If Tamerlin and his horde of Mongols attacked Baghdad,

how long would these walls protect us?

Those are the kind of words you expect to hear from a fool!

The words of an emissary can do no harm.

Listen to him.

The jester is right.

We'd be fools to upset Tamerlin.

Let his ambassador come.

But your Excellency, what about the poet and Sinbad?

Oh, don't bother.

- No, let's wait outside... - Get them out of here!

Still nothing?

To the harem! Come on! Everyone!

Do not wait for me.

Now let's see...

We need a strategy.

The Mongols? That name alone gives me chills.

Don't worry about your skin.

Only one thing in the world can give me chills...

Don't tell me what it is, let me guess.

My priceless jewel!

The seven moons illuminate your face...

You've read A Rose Petal of a City.

These words could have come out of your father's mouth.

Stolen from the lips of Omar Khayyam.

Did you know my father?

He was a faithful friend. Don't you remember us, son?

When you were a child, I often took you to the

market with my daughter and taught you magic tricks.

Simon?

May the Prophet strike me down!

He won't need to bother himself.

It's Simon Aristide!

And it's his daughter, Kristina.

This is my friend, Omar Khayyam.

You've changed a lot, Kristina.

It's been many years.

And you have changed too.

But tell me, why are you here? Prisoners?

We were travelling with a caravan from Mosul.

I rode on the back of a camel thinking it was carrying water.

So I looked.

Unfortunately, he was not carrying water, but a rare perfume.

We were arrested for theft.

We need to come up with a plan for them to escape.

Let's take them with us.

You are very kind, my son, but I already have a plan.

I will offer the caliph a fiery reward.

A reward worthy of a devil like him.

Are you sure the caliph will accept such a proposal?

With the Mongol killers at the gates of Baghdad,

He does not have a choice.

The secret of Greek fire!

Greek fire? What is this?

Dad often spoke to me about it.

It comes from the air like a flaming meteor.

And when it hits, it explodes like ten volcanoes!

It is customary, ambassador, that before the great caliph of Baghdad,

one prostrates oneself and touches the ground with one's forehead!

I am Murad the torturer!

Serving Tamerlin.

I don't bow my head to anyone else.

So perhaps you prefer to express your grievances in writing?

I don't ask, I order!

Open your doors.

And perhaps my gracious master will allow you to live

like his slaves.

Do you take us for cowards?

You have time to decide until the new moon rises.

Waiting for,

you will provide rooms and entertainment for all my guards.

Three squadrons and ten men.

I will take the best room in the palace.

Remember!

Submission,

or the sword.

Baghdad has crushed more barbarians than it had patience!

Our walls are high, we have time to prepare!

I lower my head like the big idiot that I am.

What walls will stop Tamerlin?

Without hope is hopeless! I have to go to my room!

I feel exhausted.

Noble benefactor!

- Prisoners! What do we do with it? - Silly!

Can't you see I have enough problems?

Cut off their heads! It's too much luxury for them to live in!

Take them to the dungeon!

Wait, caliph!

What would you say about victory over the Mongols?

Did you say victory? Victory over the Mongols?

The man standing there is the key to Tamerlin's destruction!

This bearded guy will turn back the Mongols?

This bearded guy you're talking about is Simon Aristide,

who has a secret so old that

most people consider it a legend.

If this stranger has such a secret, let him reveal it to us.

Yes yes! Let him reveal it to us!

Is a public place good for revealing such a secret? Never!

The courtroom will be private! After dinner.

Wait, Sire.

Yes, yes, what?

The secret I carry demands a high price.

If your weapon proves worthy, I grant you freedom. Is it sufficient?

You are very generous, Your Excellency.

But I place too little value on my freedom.

So what do you want?

My palate? My jewels?

The privileges of the nobility?

- I want you to free my daughter. - Your daughter?

It's done.

And also the poet known as

Omar and the young sailor named Sinbad.

Sinbad?

The spawn of Satan who worked his charms on my defenseless wives?

I would rather be trampled by the Mongol army

than free this selfish, vulgar and evil man!

And this Omar

who wastes his life writing poems,

he should be killed!

Make them disappear!

Burn them alive, in the abyss of lies!

Bring the prisoners back to the dungeon.

When I was born, a sailor told my mother that the

world should always remember the name Omar Khayyam.

This old dog lied.

Thanks to you, the world will soon forget him.

Not me.

I will never forget him.

You are very good, but you will not remember me when you are dead.

Not your name. His kiss.

Whose kiss?

Its pure beauty. Love.

Love?

You found a good time to think about love.

Sinbad!

My priceless jewel! The seven moons illuminate your face!

You said it this afternoon.

I have to think about writing him a new lie.

Since I saw you, all I could think

about was remembering your kiss!

I could say the same thing, but depending on the

fickleness of your heart, you must be careful.

I've kissed a lot of women. It's true.

But none of them reached my heart.

To reach your heart, you just need to be born a woman!

To reach my heart, she must have a beautiful name...

What is your name?

Ameer.

Ameer... must have the beautiful name Ameer.

And look through the bars, into the eyes of the one called Sinbad.

Your words warm my heart...

Too bad the chasm of lies comes between you.

Oh, I don't think so.

Currently, a petition for help is underway.

Help? From whom?

Of the forty thieves.

The Forty Thieves?

They greatly respected Sinbad, and now his son.

They are dead.

Oh no, they're alive. Do not lose hope.

I must go, to serve my lady Kristina.

The caliph ordered it to me.

Christina?

Take care of her. She is fragile and helpless.

Your words seem sweet. Are you together?

Kristina and I spent our childhood together.

She's nothing more than... a cousin to me.

- Do you swear? - I swear!

What did she mean by the forty thieves?

I don't know. Now their bones must be petrified.

It seems like your problems are in his head.

Such a beautiful head...

Yes, let's sleep. Maybe to dream

no matter what.

But I'm too tired.

I'll leave that for another port.

I await your orders, master of all spies.

I am known to the Caliph as Jiddah the Mad.

The biggest fool is the caliph!

We have a lot to do tonight. And we must proceed with caution.

Otherwise, the months of suffering spent with this big ox will be wasted.

A secret will be revealed to him

tonight that could lead to our destruction.

But we could be present at this demonstration.

Come with me.

Well, old Greek...

Start with your box of magic tricks.

There should only be two of us in the room, Caliph.

What?

The secret is no longer a secret when too many people know it.

Well? Get out! Everyone!

The woman lost her voice?

It is essential to this experience.

The formula of this strange and powerful substance

is inherited from ancient Greece.

So that the secret does not fall into the hands of the enemies of humanity,

and because I am an old man, who does not have much more to live,

I put the secret in my daughter's brain.

The brain?

She must be a rare creature, indeed.

I have to warn you, don't look too hard at this lamp,

or your memory will leave you.

In her normal state, she has no idea what she is wearing.

But under the magical spell of this lamp,

she will reveal the secret formula of Greek fire.

Kristina..

Sleep... Sleep...

A...

Two...

Three...

Four...

Sleep...

Christina!

- You hear me? - I hear you.

The formula... Tell me.

Six drops.

Two drops.

Three drops.

What infernal magic is this?

Three drops.

Six drops, three drops, two drops...

Drops of what?

Two drops filtered with a silk cloth.

The formula is complete.

Kristina, are you okay?

Yes, father.

You did well, my daughter.

This is a sample of the substance being measured.

The fall and destruction of Tamerlin and the Mongol horde.

This little flame?

Indeed, Master.

Do you think the wisest leader in the world, the most

profound man since Solomon, will be fooled by such nonsense?

I refuse to be taken for a fool. Who do you take me for?

Master, I beg you!

I will order...

That works!

For this secret to conquering the world, our master will give an empire!

I have a plan.

- Kristina... - Yes, father?

It's already past midnight.

You should try to sleep.

I'll try, father.

But every time I close my eyes, I see a thousand images in front of me.

A thousand images and all of the same person: Sinbad.

If I could see it now...

You heard the caliph: when the day dawns, Sinbad will be free.

Don't worry, darling, there are only a few hours until dawn.

- Go to bed and get a good rest. - Good night, father.

Amir, can you take me to Sinbad?

Sinbad?

It's impossible!

You know that the Caliph ordered that it be carefully guarded.

Sinbad will be released at dawn.

- I want to tell him. - To be freed?

By what miracle?

By the secret of my father's Greek fire.

He was very convincing.

The caliph agreed to release him.

The news of his release brought hope to

my heart that he and I could get married.

Sinbad... and you?

He looked at me the same way he looked at me when we were kids.

You should have heard the music of his words when he spoke to me today.

I heard them.

Amir, why don't you care about Sinbad's news?

I'm not curious about anything about Sinbad.

You should know...

Painful thoughts for a man facing eternity

bring more fear than death itself.

- Very well, if you insist. - And tell him I'll wait until he's free.

Like a thousand other women.

Sinbad!

Sinbad!

A hundred of the most beautiful women from the Orient are waiting for you.

Or?

Ameer?

- What are you doing here? - I bring you news.

Kristina's father convinced the caliph to release you and your friend.

At dawn you will be free.

Free?

Reserve your hugs for the one who is truly in your heart.

- But you are really in my heart! - Really?

Your future wife thinks otherwise.

My what?

I'm going back to your dear friend now.

Otherwise, the caliph will cut off my head.

Ameer!

Freedom!

Did you hear, tent maker?

We are free!

What is it? Is it time yet?

They canceled our execution!

Good, I can sleep longer.

Your people are waiting for you at the city gates.

I will keep you informed of events.

Aren't you coming with us?

No, that wouldn't be very wise of me.

I'm going to stay here and find the code.

Guards!

What message does this bird carry and who did you send it to?

You will know when the time comes.

The caliph will be interested in a slave who plays with carrier pigeons.

Take her to the dungeon.

Next to the torture chamber.

So my beautiful...

If you are truly innocent and have no intention

of harming our great caliph, you better speak up!

I ask you for the last time, what message does this bird carry and to whom?

The torturer has better methods than me.

Let him act.

The sign of brotherhood!

The forty thieves!

Do you serve the king who stole the caravan?

Whose vengeance can pass behind the palace walls.

But the forty thieves are dead.

They were killed while my father was alive.

The forty thieves may be dead, but their descendants live on,

and your heart will stop beating if you dare to hurt one of them.

So your winged friend brought a letter to the Brotherhood?

About Greek fire? About the girl's kidnapping?

And now, the witch... A sentence, master?

In this nest of spies, who can we trust?

Ban her from Baghdad forever.

And in case she comes back, her beautiful head will be cut off!

Free her.

What is going on?

Execution begins.

The executioner raises his axe.

Someone has just lost their soul.

It's strange. They're digging a pit!

Obviously, to put the bodies of the condemned there.

Did they pour it in???

Yes.

Listen, Sinbad...

You said that the caliph ordered that we be released.

I say the pit is prepared for us.

But Ameer said we would be released, and I believe her.

A dancer, she advises us to look for forty men who

have been dead for a long time, and you believe her?

What cloud of madness are you flying on?

The guards.

Well, my brave commander!

You are going to do your first good deed.

What are you doing? Get us out of here!

Guards! Guards!

Ameer... The girl who speaks the truth..

- What does it mean? When will we be free? - You will not be released.

It was the word of the Caliph to obtain the secret of Greek fire!

Without the secret of Greek fire, there is no reason.

What are you talking about?

Murad killed the old Greek and kidnapped his daughter

Kristina, as well as the substances she used.

The Caliph decided that I was to blame, I was

arrested and sent here to await execution.

Where is Ameer? She is fine?

Only the body of the old man was found.

I think they also took the girl you're talking about.

Does anyone else know about your arrest?

Just the two guards who brought me here.

You can escort us to the caliph, say it's his order!

- But the caliph is in the harem! - I don't care if he goes to hell!

Is there a difference?

- They're coming for me. - Pretend to sleep.

Let's abandon this suicide, and get out of here!

And leave Ameer and Kristina in Murad's hands?

It's better than being in the hands of the caliph.

- Move out of the way! - Noble commander, entry is prohibited.

Get out of the way, or I'll cut out your tongue!

Now use your skills to save yourself.

The city gates are the answer. Goodbye, bandit. Farewell, poet.

The city gates are where we should be. What do you want in the harem?

Do not think about it any more.

The world is full of women and each one is worthy of your pleasure.

Don't you like my dance, my good king?

Please me? Yes.

Help me, no.

If I had gone to Tamerlin when I

had the chance, if I had done that!

Maybe it's not too late...

It's still too late to go to Tamerlin!

It's Sinbad!

How dare you come in here!

Go outside! Guards!

But I have a plan, Caliph!

There is still hope for victory against Tamerlin.

Call the guards! He lies hoping to deceive the caliph!

Oh, Caliph, listen to Sinbad.

If anyone can save Baghdad, it's him.

O woman, is there at least one of your sex

who doesn't love Sinbad ten times more than any other man?

What hope is there now

that these monsters have got their hands on the

secret of Greek fire and can conquer the world?

The weapon is not yet in Tamerlin's hands.

I jumped at the chance to catch Murad.

Pursuing him through the Moon Mountains would put my army under siege!

Me and the poet don't need an army!

Free us from these chains.

Give us two of your fastest horses.

Give us food and gold, and we will return to you the secret of Greek fire!

The hills are not foreign to me, caliph.

I know secret passages and shortcuts.

Okay... what do I have to lose? That I haven't already lost?

Free them from their chains, you fool.

Do you accept my conditions?

Liberty, horses, gold, and you will be the second man in the kingdom.

If you succeed.

Consider it done.

Sinbad...???

She's not part of the deal, bandit!

I'll leave it to you.

Goodbye, my loves.

Goodbye Sinbad!

Come on, open, quickly!

Go away!

- Some wine? - Go outside!

Stop eating, you dreadful creature, and listen to me!

You have a job to do.

I hope this work will be more profitable than the previous one.

Shut up and listen to me!

I want you to move as quickly as possible to

deliver a message to Murad, Tamerlin's ambassador.

You will find it on the road to the Moon Mountains...

Wait, I have a message for Murad!

I brought a message from Jeddah.

Speak.

A rebel named Sinbad is on his way to capture the girl and the Greek fire.

Sinbad? Greek fire?

He enjoys such respect that he is like a light in my shadow!

Oh, but there is a greater evil.

The Brotherhood of Forty Thieves has learned of your precious cargo.

The forty thieves were all killed, everyone knows that.

- How can they reappear? - Nobody knows, not even me.

But they are eager for prey and ruthless.

This is the message I bring from mad Jeddah.

That's all?

Except he told me to ask you for my reward.

He said you were a very generous man.

Your reward will be greater than you deserve.

Kill him.

Wait for me here, I'll come back.

Watch the prisoner closely.

And keep it well!

Who offers more?

One prize, one prize!

I hear a price!

You you...

Go away!

Can't you see I'm conducting an auction?

Your choice, wise ones,

will be an order.

Look at these pure faces, each one is worthy of the Caliph's harem!

Maybe your senses will tell you more

than me on the mysteries of the Nile, of Egypt.

This girl who comes from the Nile?

Or this Persian rose in bloom!

What master could have created a more perfect body than this?

And this one was delivered very expensively from the Kufa district.

Between us, this merchandise

was not intended for public sale.

Are you satisfied with the amount?

No amount will satisfy a trader, but it will do.

You and your caravan will join my men outside the town of Al Barela.

We will disguise ourselves as merchants and travel west.

This will protect us from wolves. There are many of them in the desert.

Well thought!

This piece of stone I rode has a

back sharper than a woman's tongue!

Take heart, tent maker.

Soon you will have the most beautiful clothes in the world,

and you will be able to sit on them for the rest of your life.

It will take me my whole life to recover from this absurd odyssey!

The Moon Mountains are right in front of us.

We could already bathe in the caliph's

gold and I could take a boat to Africa

as planned for years!

- Amer! - This damned woman

I thought you were kidnapped with

Kristina. We were going to come and save you!

What nobility! But we have bigger problems.

Murad and his men join the caravan, disguised as merchants.

Hoping to escape the forty thieves before crossing the mountains.

We will attack them when they set up their first camp.

We will take the magic lamp and the substances.

It will be your duty to save the girl.

And if the mission succeeds, where will we find these forty thieves?

You will join us in the canyon.

Three steps west from the sharp stone.

Two steps north, from where the moon rises.

Our boss might be willing to

marry you to the girl of your dreams.

Hold on! I don't want to marry Kristina.

It is you that I love. Kristina is just a cousin to me.

When you save Kristina, will you hold her?

If I do, I'll hold her like this.

Will you kiss him?

If I have to kiss him, I'll do it like this...

Cousin! My uncle created a bandit!

His uncle created a bandit!

Well, we have arrived.

Where are we? The horizon seems more distant than ever!

Murad has joined the caravan and

will have to camp here. Near this water.

So now you would become clairvoyant.

If you were Murad,

where would you pitch your tent?

I really don't know, I have mine with me.

And if you had something precious, where would you put it?

Near here.

- Something precious? - Kristina.

Near here?

On the highest peak of the most remote mountain in Tibet.

Get off this animal and come here.

We have work.

I've been travelling all day.

My back is coming out of my head and you're talking about work?

You put a lot of emphasis on our friendship!

- Dig. - Dig?

- Here. - Give me a good reason.

This is where Kristina's tent will be set up.

I will wait here buried in the sand, a piece of bread in my mouth to breathe.

You are a genius. Especially when they tie the camels here.

And you inspire me for another verse.

And toothless, if you don't start digging!

Burying you will be the greatest pleasure of this perilous journey.

The caravan is approaching!

Take the horses. Wait for me where I planned, I will stand in the sand.

And cover my face.

I'm just doing it to prove how stupid you are.

This situation inspires me with another immortal verse.

Something about human uselessness in the face of eternity.

Later, I'm too nervous to think.

Your pipe is ready, sir.

Give me that straw behind you.

Guard!

Catch this dancer and kill her.

Christina!

- Get up, quickly! - Sinbad!

- Hurry up! - I can't, I'm tied up!

Free the girl with the magic lamp and bring her here.

Maybe she can dance without screaming.

Keep playing!

Fruit, master?

I picked them with my hands.

Guards!

Guards!

Wait!

You leave me unprotected! That's not part of the deal!

I'm not interested in your merchandise.

Stay here and guard the lamp.

- When will you come back? - Not until I catch that witch.

I will wait!

It's a waterfall in the mountains! We are heading in this direction!

Thieves! Thieves!

Thieves! Thieves!

In the name of Allah! A woman?

Do not pull! Do not pull!

Look, it's silk!

Only take the chests with the lamp and the substances!

Pointed stone... If it isn't the size of a pyramid, we'll never find it!

Let us abandon this vain search.

We must find the forty thieves.

You two wait here, I'll watch.

Come down, Kristina, let's refresh our souls and other things.

Oh, my ankle!

Come on, I'll try to remove the chain.

- You have the strength of a bull! - And the look.

You have a pretty face.

Like a bull, perhaps.

But unfortunately, I spend most of my time with Sinbad.

Sinbad is a handsome man.

And he is also very eloquent.

Handsome, I agree, but eloquent, I doubt it.

Do you remember what he told you at the Caliph's court?

My priceless jewel, the 7 moons illuminate your radiant face!

Oh yes...

These are not his words. I wrote them

for him, but he

decided that they were so atrocious that they would never become immortal.

Whatever.

For inside and out, above, below,

It's nothing but a magic show,

played in a box whose lights are the sun,

round in which we fantasize images, come and go.

You're wonderful.

Wonderful?

Such a subtle observation deserves a small gift.

I don't like this country. Let's go!

I saw the forty thieves. Go quickly!

I'm always in the wrong place at the wrong time.

I think he disappeared in the mountains!

Open Sesame!

Open Sesame. These were the words of Ali Baba.

What makes you think they would be so stupid to use the same words again?

No one will ever suspect it.

Three steps west from the sharp stone.

Maybe it's the one behind you?

West is the other way.

Two towards the north, from where the moon rises.

Open Sesame!

Open Sesame!

Come on, Sesame!

That works!

Getting into the lion's den is easier than getting out.

Move forward!

- So you are Sinbad? - Yes.

And Sinbad's son.

Let me introduce you to Kristina, the daughter of Simon Aristide.

The girl who holds the secret of Greek fire?

Herself.

And I am Omar Khayyam, the son of

I am a poet.

I see you got your hands on the substance and the magic lamp.

I relieved Murad of his responsibility.

- He is dead? - No.

Unfortunately, he wasn't in the caravan we attacked.

But fighting is a man's job, here I only see women.

When Ali Baba allied with our fathers, the caliph killed all the male descendants.

The girls fled the city and hid here.

And you brought the Brotherhood of Forty Thieves back to life?

Brotherhood?

I will tell you why we must know the secret of Greek fire.

As soon as he is ours, we will no longer

be afraid of the caliph and his army.

I'll make a deal with you.

The girl will reveal the secret of Greek fire to you

if you help us destroy Murad and his Tartars.

- All right? - All right.

It's time to freshen up.

Lola!

Take her out front and see if you can find some clothes for her.

Someone named Ameer among your thieves? Where can I find it?

I'll tell him you're here.

What have you gotten me into now?

In Paradise.

How pretty it is

I thought about it a lot, but I was waiting for the right moment.

Aren't his words beautiful?

It's much more interesting than Sinbad.

You are crazy! Interesting or not, he's a man.

I thought you were going to send me Ameer.

She has a surprise for you.

A suprise?

She arrived.

Aren't you afraid that your cousin will be jealous?

I do not worry.

It is you that I love.

There's only one way to prove that you love me.

I'll do anything.

Promise me you'll never look at another woman again.

Have you forgotten that I am Sinbad,

one of the greatest??? Who ever lived?

It is obvious that your love for me is

weak and empty, and it is not reciprocated!

News, my queen.

Armed men approach, they are not far from the entrance to the cave.

Prepare for battle! Quickly!

I think it's Murad and his Tatars, we have to prepare the Greek fire!

We don't have enough time!

We have no choice, they are twice as numerous as us!

Once the formula is complete, the rest is simple.

Okay, we'll try to keep them at the entrance as much as possible.

Take the bows.

- Jugs and goat's milk! - Jugs and goat's milk.

Break up!

Pour in the goat's milk.

Two drops, filtered through a silk cloth.

The formula is complete.

If that doesn't kill them, the smell will.

They won't be able to hide there all their lives!

Attack! If anyone leaves, they will lose their head!

Coat the arrows.

Let's see if they like it.

Light them up.

You two, get on your horse and go up!

- It is the end. - Go get more.

Six drops.

Three drops.

Two drops filtered into two pieces of silk fabric.

The formula is complete.

Come on, Sesame, open!

Come on Sesame, open!

Please!

Come on Sesame, please!

Come on, Sesame...

Sesame, open!

Come on, Sesame! Sesame, open!

It's almost over, but Omar hasn't come back.

I'm going to see what happened. Keep shooting.

Sesame!

Kristina, don't stay like this, call for help!

Christina! Sinbad!

Sinbad!

Prepare to meet the devil!

Get her out of here!

Kristina, wake up!

Kristina, please wake up!

Come on, Kristina, open your eyes! Wake up!

Wake up Kristina!

Christina!

She is still in a trance. How to wake her up?

Turn off the lamp and clap your hands!

Come on, Kristina, wake up.

For a magnificent victory! The fraternity is grateful to you.

It's a double pleasure.

Victory over the Tartars, and the chance to serve you, my queen.

And I also have inspiration for new phrases.

- So we say goodbye. - Bye?

No one says goodbye to the Brotherhood after discovering the secret hideout.

Are you telling me you're going to keep us here?

Forever.

And what should we offer men like you

if not a fate worthy of you?

I can make you a counter-offer.

Come back with us to Baghdad.

Since I have been appointed second person after the Caliph, I will

request that you be allowed to return without fear of persecution.

- What do you think? - No, let the men stay here!

This is your answer, my friends.

- Escort them to their rooms. - No, wait a minute.

I ask to be listened to.

What Sinbad has given you is not just freedom from

royal jurisdiction, but something much more important!

The freedom to no longer be alone.

If you accept his proposal, you will once again

be free to sing with men, to dance with them,

to be loved by men, to love men,

to marry them, to bear their children,

to find peace and understanding with men.

Well, what do you say?

Yes yes!

It's the same everywhere.

The same story, with this bandit Sinbad.

Robbing defenseless travellers, killing defenseless husbands,

and defame you, Almighty,

saying you're not even worthy of being your father's shadow.

This dog...

The son of ten unknown fathers...

It's only your fault!

It was you who convinced me to

let him take this impossible journey!

Why do trumpets sound?

Your majesty, Sinbad has returned.

He stands in front of the main door and asks for it to be opened.

That's what he says, isn't it?

He came back?

Alert the archers. Quickly!

Go!

Come on, come on, leave the garden!

When Sinbad enters,

the first to pierce his black heart

will be rewarded!

Let no one shoot

until I give the signal, throwing the fan!

Open the doors!

Sinbad! Gouge out his eyes...

And you will not find out the details of the death of Murad and his Tatars.

A little souvenir of Murad the torturer.

And how I Sinbad, son of Sinbad,

returned with the secret of Greek fire!

And I brought the magic lamp, and

the girl, for the future safety of Baghdad.

Murad dead!

The girl... The lamp

Greek fire!

With this, I will be the greatest ruler in the history of Baghdad!

As long as you appreciate my good favor, Caliph...

That I do not share the secret with your enemies.

Do not pull!

Do not pull!

Sinbad is lying. He only tells lies!

Give the boots to a soldier then take his clothes...

Get this madman out of here!

And keep his mouth shut!

Tie him up and give him fifty lashes!

He's up to something!

Forty thieves

Sinbad, welcome home.

And with the honours that I was eager to offer you!

One moment, Caliph.

I want to put a condition on you.

- I refuse to give you my throne. - I'm not asking you to give it up.

But I ask that my good friend, Omar the tentmaker,

be called poet, poet...

Plenipotentiary.

At your Majesty's court.

What? A poet at my court?

Accepted!

We will continue...

And the immediate appointment

with these beauties, descendants of the Forty

Thieves, as palace guards, and to serve me personally.

A wise and wise choice.

The meeting is given to the descendants of the famous Forty Thieves!

With one exception.

I wish this young girl

reigns as royal princess of Baghdad,

with all the honours worthy of this title.

Including the title of Sinbad's girlfriend.

How awful!

Are you afraid of losing Sinbad's love, my bright amber?

I'm not afraid of anything.

Sinbad's love for me is eternal.

You obviously have a short memory.

I don't want anything to do with you, until

you swear not to look at another woman again.

My priceless jewel,

the seven moons

on your radiant face!

Caliph!

Fly with me and I will make you my emerald star that lights up the night sky!

Fly with me and I will make you my emerald stars that light up the night sky!