All language subtitles for Daktari s01e13 Crisis At The Compound

Thank you.

Jack, are you sure this is where you
picked Harry up?

Well, it's pretty close, Marsh.

Yeah, I'll bet his family will be real
happy to get him back, huh?

I suppose they've moved while he was a
patient in the clinic.

Well, he's a big boy, Paula.

You'll find him.

Oh, Dad, couldn't we take Harry back to
the compound?

We all love him so, and he could even
stay in the house.

Young lady, with his claws, our
furniture would be in shreds within 24

Clarence is enough cat to have around
the house.

Okay, Jack, might as well let him go.

I just hope he doesn't head for the open
area where the hunters can get at him.

Yeah, let's hope not.

Well, we'd better get going.

Well, what do you know?

Judy's found a friend.

She seems a little undernourished.

Pretty ugly, too.

She's probably an orphan.

Yeah, well, a little balanced diet for a
while. She'll be okay.

Hey, I've got a name for her. Already?

Bonnie.

All right, Barney, it is.

Jack, will you and Mike take Barney on
back to the compound?

Paul and I have got a few more rounds to
make. I want to check a sick goat out

at the next village.

We'll see you in a while.

Come on, Barney.

Put it in your pocket.

Now remember, look sharp.

Chests out, chins in.

You're representing the Queen.

Stand back.

Oh, Marsh.

Oh, Hadley.

Baller. I've been waiting for you.

How you doing? Bright to see the
changing of the guard?

Ah, they're the honor guard for your
guests of honor.

My guests of honor?

Anybody I know?

The Honorable Ramsey Hassan and his
daughter, Samira.

Oh, say, isn't he the head of the Near
Eastern Trade Commission?

The same.

Now, the Governor at Nagoro and the Home
Office in London want him treated with

kid blubs.

Yours was the most luxurious house in
the area.

Couldn't get in touch with you, but I
was sure you wouldn't mind. No, gosh,

he's more than welcome.

Maybe it'll give Paul a chance to learn
a little more about political science.

How old is his daughter?

19 or 20.

Is she pretty?

Judge for yourself.

Oh, here's someone you have to meet. Our
social director.

Judy, Miss Hassan.

And say hello to Mr. Hassan. Hello,
Judy.

Oh, excuse me.

Come on.

We have to keep him happy.

Well, we'll do our best.

And cut!

Mr. Hassan, this is Dr.

Marsh Tracy and his daughter Paula.

Hello. It's a pleasure to have you with
us, sir. I hope your stay here will be a

long and enjoyable one.

Only a few days, unfortunately, but my
daughter Samira already feels very much

at home thanks to your assistant, Jack.

Yes, Jack does have a way with animals
and girls.

Well, perhaps after lunch we could go up
by the waterfalls and then do some

sightseeing. Oh, that's most kind of
you, Miss Tracy.

Officer Headley, would you please? Of
course.

But you see, the only sight that really
interests me is at the end of this

garden.

Mr. Hassan wants to bag one trophy
before he goes, and then he'll move on

free trade conference at Nagora. A
trophy?

Yes, you see, in my native land, my
chief... political enemy, the Prime

Minister, returns from India with a
tiger. He has the skin hanging in his

and he finds an excuse at least five
times a day to boast of his prowess.

Mr. Hassan, didn't Officer Headley tell
you that hunting is not allowed on the

reserve? I'm afraid even for you, sir.

True, but outside the limit in the free
area, sportsmen may hunt.

Mr. Hassan, the killing of an innocent
animal is not a sport to me.

It's more of a crime against nature.

Marsh! Mr. Hassan is a guest of the
governor. The same governor who granted

the license to operate this compound.

You owe Mr. Hassan an apology.

No, no, no.

No apology is necessary.

I respect a man who states his
philosophy freely, even in the face of

disapproval. But just as there is more
than one religion, more than one

in this beautiful green continent...

Can't there also be more than one
viewpoint about hunting?

Well, then you must realize, Mr. Hassan,
I am hardly the one to advise you on

big game hunting.

Now, Marsh, on the way in this morning
in the free area, Mr. Hassan saw an

animal that interested him great.

Yes, a trophy that would bring the Prime
Minister down a peg or two.

A magnificent leopard with most
distinctive markings.

What sort of markings?

A white X on the flank.

And I told Officer Hadley, as I tell
you, sir, I intend to kill that animal.

And I warn you, Dr. Tracy, I will do it
with or without your help.

Dr. Tracy, I must confess, one of the
reasons I came here was these animals. I

read about them in your books.

Well, thank you. I'm very pleased.

As Jack explained to me, since you do
not want to take the animal out of the

jungle, you try to take the jungle out
of the animal.

Mr. Hassan, that leopard you spotted
this morning, well, his name is Harry,

he's a friend of the family.

A friend of the family?

Well, in a way, he is.

He was a patient here at the clinic, and
we were the ones who put that X on him

as a means of identification.

That identifiable X helps us to study
his migratory habits. It would be a

to have him eliminated for our
scientific studies.

But suppose another hunter spied the
underworld.

Would he not shoot him?

Oh, by this time, old Harry will be way
off in the middle of the jungle.

It would be impossible to track him.

Jack, what of my father?

Nothing is impossible.

When I saw that magnificent leopard...

I had Officer Headley assign some of his
men to keep him under constant

surveillance. Headley, you're a rat
thing for using scientific methods to

poor, sweet, innocent animal.

Paula, it wasn't my idea. Mr. Hassan's
an extremely clever man. He's a

diplomat.

Well, let's hope he's a lousy shot.

Let me show you something.

This is a gift from the Shah of Iran.

It was made in America.

Mr. Hassan, uh...

As a connoisseur of fine craftsmanship,
let me show you something.

Sixteen millimeter color camera.

Complete set of lenses, including a
telephoto.

You should see the results you can get.

That's true. We've made some great
pictures here of the animals.

Oh, you'd be amazed at what satisfaction
you can derive from shooting animals

with a camera instead of a gun.

We've got a good supply of color film on
hand. Right.

Mr. Hassan, if you'd like, Mike and I
would be more than happy to assist you

filming a little documentary of your
stay here at Guamero.

It would be something to show your
friends and the Prime Minister.

I'm sure you'd want to include Samira in
the film.

I think she'd be very photogenic.

Don't you, Paula?

Oh, yes, she's very beautiful.

Why, in a film with you and your
daughter and an African background, it's

something you'd treasure for the rest of
your life.

Dr. Tracy.

I accept your generous offer.

Tomorrow, you and your staff will make a
film of my daughter and myself and the

climax will be the moment of truth when
I kill my magnificent leopard.

Hey, that does it.

Yeah, I'd like to see Hassan pop off
Harry with this rifle tomorrow.

Should we tell Marsh?

We most certainly should not.

Marsh may hate animal killers, but he's
too ethical to approve of rifle

tampering. So we'll just spare him the
little details.

Yep, Hassan's got a very busy day
tomorrow. Come on, Judy, let's get this

The leopard's over there.

Bring the rifle.

He did not run away when we approached.

As usual.

As I told you, he's a pet.

Still a wild animal.

H, camera, action.

Ready for the big moment?

Whenever you are, Mr. H.

Very well, gentlemen, this will be, how
do you call it, a big...

Bad luck, Mr. Hassan. Better luck next
time.

Get going. Don't let the leopard out of
your sight for a moment.

Yes, the light is very, very poor here.

Leopards are quite difficult to shoot.

Yes, so are tigers.

But that old goat of a prime minister
brought one back.

I don't understand how I missed. I had
him right in my sights.

May I try the gun, sir?

I'll use that dump there as a target.

That's funny.

I had the scope right on the target.

Mr. Hassan, that bad shot wasn't your
fault.

I'm pretty sure the elevation knob on
the scope's out of alignment. It must

come loose while you were traveling.

Oh, Jack.

Yes, sir?

Do you have any tools to repair your
camera?

Oh, sure.

They're back at the compound, though.

I'll be happy to fix that for you, if
you like. No, thanks. I just want the

knob. I'll soon put this scope in shape.

Now, don't you worry, sir.

My men will keep the leopard in sight.

Then after a good lunch, you can have
another whack at the beast.

This time you'll get him.

I hope so, Mr. Hadley.

If not, there may be serious
repercussions.

Thank you, Judy.

Thank you very much.

Dr. Tracy, I'm very impressed the way
you work with the animals.

Oh, thank you, Mr. Hassan.

Say, Jack, why don't you take Samira and
Mr. Hassan over to the hospital and

show them those new cubs, huh?

I'd be glad to. Would you like that?

I think that would be fascinating.

Good.

I want to show you Bonnie. She's the new
chimp Judy just found in the brush.

Would you like to go with us, sir? Oh,
no, no, no. Thank you. I want to see how

Officer Headley's getting along with my
gun. You young people go along.

Please, may we take Judy with us?

I don't see why not.

There you are.

See you all later.

Jack can take care of Samira by himself.

That's what I'm afraid of. Do you see
the way she feasts those big blue eyes

him?

That's why she may be our secret weapon.

What do you mean?

Well, as a father of long standing, it
is my considered judgment that the

shortest way to a man's heart is through
his daughter.

But Jack is spending all of his time
with Samira. Yes, and if Jack can

her, and then she can help convince her
father,

his son may call off his hunting supply,
but he'd still save old Harry's life.

Now, be quiet.

Thank you.

Good show, sir.

Three bullseyes.

Well done, eh, Marsh?

Yes, Mr. Hassan seems to have a deadly
aim.

Mr. Hassan, how in blazes you can call
this sportsmanship when you have a

radio patrol staking out the animal and
tracking him down for you? Well, it's

like a commando raid. Marsh!

Killing Harry under those conditions is
like shooting fish in a barrel.

Look, why don't you let me go after him?

I'll give him a hypo and tranquilize
him, bring him back here, tie him to a

tree, and then you can murder him in
cold blood without any risk whatsoever,

huh? Mr. Hassan, he doesn't know what
he's saying.

I certainly do know what I'm saying.

No, no, Officer Headley.

He is saying what Mr. Hemingway has said
many times.

The true hunter will match his courage
and skill against an animal.

I agree with you, Dr. Tracy.

Radio the Ascari and have them return.

Yes, sir.

Are you calling off a safari?

Not quite.

I am going to track down the leopard
using logic and the advice of a master.

A master?

Yes.

In one of your splendid books, you had a
chapter on tracking animals through.

Yes. There are three places to find the
leopard.

Its lair, the tree, in which it stores
its skill and its waterhole.

Since there is only one waterhole in the
area where the leopard was last seen,

logically he would come there sooner or
later, correct?

Yes, I'm afraid so.

Very well, then.

After lunch, we shall proceed to the
waterhole and our rendezvous with Harry.

Jack, are you sure it would work?

Oh, this is the purest of lions, then.
50 % science, 50 % clearance. When Harry

comes down here, it's going to scare the
blazes out of him. He'll take off, I

hope.

What are you doing?

Just tasting the water to make sure it's
fresh.

Otherwise, the leopard wouldn't come
here to drink.

Ah, very well.

Let us get the camera rolling. I want
you to record my kill.

At last.

Here it is.

Where's Samara?

I want her to see this.

She got tired of waiting, so she...
Sorry.

She took our still camera, went off with
Judy.

Do you want me to get her for you, sir?

No, no, no.

It's too late.

She'll see it in the movie.

Start the camera.

What's the matter with Harry?

Can't he recognize genuine lion scent
when it hits him in the face?

I don't know.

Let him go.

I had him in my sight and he took off as
if the devil were after him.

Well, they sometimes do that, you know.

For some unknown reason, they feel
spooked.

Maybe it's an instinct that tells them
they're being hunted.

But I do not understand. He was at the
waterhole ready to drink.

Help!

Shoot, he's as frightened as Samira. But
it's a snake.

It has as much right to live as any
other animal.

What's wrong? Oh, my ankle.

Get him off into the bush, will you?

Judy saved me from that horrible snake.

If she had not pushed it away, it
wouldn't have gotten me.

Take it easy, Samira.

I'll get you back to the clinic. Had to
give me a hand, will you?

Well, Samira, you wandering off like
that cost you no more than just a minor

sprained ankle.

Dr. Tracy, we are very grateful for your
care, but if it hadn't been for Judy...

Yes.

Yes, the courage of this amazing animal
prevented a terrible accident.

Well, Mr. Hassan, in all honesty, that
python would never have hurt Samira.

Perhaps not, but Judy did not know that.
She was very courageous, and so I would

like to give her this token.

with the thanks of a very, very grateful
father.

Well, that's very nice.

Judy, you nut.

The party predator for you.

Congratulations, Judy. Well done.

Also, Dr. Tracy, my daughter persuaded
me to adopt your point of view and give

up this hunting safari.

Really?

Well, that's marvelous.

On behalf of myself and the animals, I
thank you.

Well, perhaps someday the lion shall
dwell with the lamb and the leopard with

the kid.

And now we must move on to Nagoro.

Mr. Saanen, is there anything I can do
for you before you leave?

Well, my daughter suggested that it
would attract more attention and

I returned from Africa with a live
animal instead of the skin of a dead

Please, be my guest and select any
animal you want from the compound.

Now, Samira shall make the choice.

Well, fine, Samira.

I'll bring the truck up and take you to
the compound, and you can just take your

pick. It won't be necessary, Doctor.

The animal I want is right here.

My father and I will take duty.

Dad, they can't have Judy.

She's one of the family.

I'd never forgive you if you let them
take her away.

I'm sorry, honey. It just never occurred
to me they'd want Judy.

Now, Mr. Hassan, when I offered you any
animal in the compound, I should have

mentioned that it did not include Judy
or Clarence.

You see, we don't even think of them as
animals.

I do not follow your logic.

If they are not animals, what are they?

Vegetables?

No, I was referring to the multitude of
other animals that we have here.

Judy is almost human.

But that is why I chose Judy.

Mr. Hassan, you are most welcome to any
animal in the compound.

Perhaps a lion cub or a baby elephant.

I'll even go out and track down Harry so
that you can bring him back alive.

Dr. Tracy, you should belong to the
diplomatic corps. You have a positive

for evading the major issue.

No, Judy belongs to Samira.

She is her property now.

Come, Samira.

No! Judy belongs to us. We raised her
and we love her. Hold on. Young lady,

has nothing to do with love, but right
and honor.

If you're ready to leave in ten minutes,
please have Judy ready to come with us.

And if we refuse to give him duty, what
do you think would happen? First, the

government will revoke your license.
They need to rip my uniform off me, and

we'd all be on the first plane out of
the country.

Oh, I really didn't understand.

Hold on.

Hold on, I'll tell you what.

We'll adopt the new orphaned chimp,
Bonnie, and make a pet out of her.

All right, Dad.

I'll deliver Judy to Hassan.

Well, thank you very much.

You may take it now, thank you.

Come in.

Mr. Hassan.

Samira, I want to apologize for my
behavior this afternoon.

I'll bring you Judy.

You are very gracious.

Paul, I swear, I will care for her like
a small sister.

Judy, come to Samira.

I think I'd better have a private talk
with her. It'll make it much easier for

both of you.

Father, I wonder what's wrong with Judy.

I think she realizes that she's leaving.

She'll be all right in a day or two.
Don't worry.

Judy, you must understand. We still love
you.

But you have to go with Samira and her
father.

Oh, Judy, if you don't, there'll be all
sorts of official explosions.

Going to have a wonderful life.

Now, Samira loves you.

Almost as much as I do.

Oh, Judy, I know.

Honest. Or else her father wouldn't
practically be declaring war just to get

you.

Now, you're going to live in a big
mansion with a slew of servants.

You won't have to do dishes anymore.

Paula, you're holding Mr. Hassan up?

I'm holding him up. Look who's talking.
The accomplice after the fact.

I'm sorry, but I'm only doing my duty. I
love her, too. You know that.

Only doing your duty.

Just like the men from the gasapo.

Oh, let me have her. Come along, Judy.
I'm sorry.

Now, honey, don't, don't.

Now, it's not as if Judy were dead.

Well, she is as far as I'm concerned,
and you bet.

Look, honey, as soon as the trade
conference is over, I'm going to go to

and speak to Asana.

How can you speak to someone so
unspeakable?

Maybe by then he'll have settled down.

I'm going to talk to him on a father -to
-father basis, without anyone around,

so there'll be no loss of face.

Well, I never lied to you yet.

Now, I give you my word, I will not
return from Nagoro without you.

Thank you for the coffee, Mr. O'San, but
I do have to be back in Wameru by dark.

I promised Dr. Tracy I'd spend the night
there, you know, help bolster Paula's

spirits.

My men will escort you to Nagoro in the
morning.

Thank you, Officer Headley, for all the
kind services.

If you would convey that thought to the
governor, sir.

Oh, I most certainly will. Thank you.

And you, Miss Samira, I wish you great
happiness with your new pet.

Oh, may I?

Of course. Thank you.

Julie, I'm sorry.

But there's nothing I can do.

Here.

Oh, Julie.

Won't you take it?

Well, maybe you change your mind.

Paul, what's the matter? Are you all
right?

Yes, I just had a nightmare.

Oh, you probably had a dream about Judy,
huh?

I'm not surprised. The last few days
have been a continuous nightmare for me.

Well, good night, Paula.

Get some rest, ma 'am. Good night.

blazes did you get back here? Judy has
the homing instincts of a pigeon. And

wings of one, too, to travel so fast.
Hassan's camp's miles from here.

She's so tired. Couldn't she spend the
night here?

Brother, when Hassan finds out that
she's gone, there's going to be the

pay. That's why she ran away. She
doesn't want to be with that monster.

She's going back right now.

I'm going to keep her under lock and key
until Hassan is safely out of the

country. Come along, young lady.

I'm sorry.

You, young lady, are going to stay put.

Good night, Judy.

Judy! Judy!

The gyps escaped.

You search the bush. Both ways. I'll
look around here.

Judy! Judy! Judy!

Are you all right?

What happened?

I heard the noise.

Then I saw Officer Headley.

My apologies. I was looking for you, Mr.
Hassan.

What for?

What for?

Yes, indeed. What for?

It's so hot, isn't it?

What has the weather got to do with it?

The weather? To do with it?

Yes, sir.

Ah, it was to tell you there's a storm
coming up and perhaps you'd want to

later.

You woke me for that?

Father, Judy's cage is empty.

The cage is unlocked.

Some thief stole her. Your men were
supposed to guard her. My small Judy.

wild animal has captured her.

Oh, no, no, no, no. And what are you
doing here?

You left last night for Dr. Tracy's
compound.

There is something highly improper going
on here, and I demand an immediate

investigation. But, Mr. Sand... Leave
the knife.

They could have cut our throats.

My poor Judy, they may have killed her.

But my dear Miss Samira, everything's in
proper order, I assure you. An empty

cage, a missing animal, and you dare
call that proper?

Judy's not been devoured or stolen.

She's merely gone for our morning walk.

Walk? Yes, indeed.

She's a creature of almost human habit.
I mean, she has a constitutional story

in the morning, nap after lunch, tea in
the afternoon.

Tea!

A chimpanzee drinking tea?

Well, I mean milk, you know. Coconut
milk. With cookies.

Cookies? Oatmeal cookies. Now, Mr.
Hatton, why don't you return to your

Judy will be back in time for breakfast.

No, no, no. I'd better go into the bush
and try to find her. Some wild animal

may attack her. My dear sir, Judy's a
child of the jungle. She knows how to

avoid predatory beasts.

You merely embarrass her by going after
her like a lost child.

Maybe he's right, father.

I wouldn't want to embarrass her. I do
not like the idea of a little animal

running around the lawn out there.

If you'll only exercise a little
patience.

Patience! I warn you, by now the supply
is limited.

Samira, go back to bed.

Police, Unicom 107 to Omeru compound.

Police, Unicom 107 to Omeru compound.

Come in, Marsh.

Marsh, this is Headley. Do you read me?

Yes, Headley, old man, this is Marsh.

But speak up, will you? I can hardly
hear you.

I can't. I don't want them to hear me.

Oh.

Why, uh, how are all the Hassans this
morning?

fuming, of course, you unprincipled
bandit, you Indian giver.

Dudley, what on earth has gotten into
you?

A sharp knife, which Hassan is about to
plant into my back because of you, you,

you, you black -hearted chimp -napper.

Chimp -napper?

Oh, no, no, no, don't tell me, not
again.

Oh, yes, Judy's gone again, and I'll bet
you and Paul I have her at the

compound.

Dudley, I haven't laid eyes on Judy
since you drove off with her last night.

And besides, you vowed you were going to
keep her under lock and key. So just

what happened to the lock and key, old
buddy?

Yes. Well, I'd rather discuss that
later.

Start a search for her at once.

Regulate my jeep if you hear anything,
even a rumor.

Right on.

Marsh, old friend.

Please find her. If you don't, Hassan
will return home with a trophy after

My head on a pike.

Judy, where are you?

Where are you?

You fellas search the area up as far as
the river.

If Paul and I don't find Judy around
here, we'll join you there, all right?

Okay.

Clarence, you can't go with him.

We're going to need you here.

Now, Clarence, listen to me.

Come here, listen to me.

Clarence.

Now, this is an emergency.

You understand?

Clarence, we've got to find Judy.

Now, if you see her, I want you to let
out a grunt.

Okay?

Yeah, just like that. That'll be fine.
All right? Now, you go find Judy. Yeah,

come on. Go find Judy. Go on.

Well, I hope this sniffer is better than
his eyesight.

Now, Clarence, did you see Judy?

Are you telling me the truth, huh?

Did you or didn't you? I don't want you
to be known as a double -crossing cross

-eyed lion.

Clarence, that is Bonnie, not Judy.

Now, come on, Paul, let's take the
truck.

We'll get better time that way.

We will get your pet back or this jackal
in uniform will regret the day that he

was born. If you could just wait a
little longer.

In my entire career, I have never been
so victimized by such a gang of

treacherous thieves. And that includes
your Dr. Tracy.

Patience? Just a smidgen of patience? I
shall break off all trade negotiations

with your governor.

I shall cable a vigorous protest to the
British Home Office.

And the United Nations. And what do you
think of that, eh?

Help?

I was thinking that it would be helpful
if you could just wait a little longer.

Ridiculous!

Oh, Judy, you came back.

Officer Headley.

Just doing up my shoelace, Mr. Assange.

Forgive my jumping to conclusions.

We're all a bit jumpy these days, sir.

Now, since your old pet has no reason
for you to delay, come along.

Wait, wait for Nagoro.

There we are, sir.

Goodbye, sir.

Come here, Judy, you little mink.

On the double.

Don't try and make up to me, you
shameless hussy.

I'm taking you home.

Although you did say Marsh making a trip
from Nagoro.

Come along, Julie.

Oh, no, young lady.

I'm not ready to forgive you yet.

Better for you, Jack.

Thank you.

And for you, Marsh, important news.

Sadly, if it's another very important
visitor, I am not here. I've gone for a

rest cure in a colony of baboons.

Now, don't jump to conclusions.

Like a certain eminent diplomat, Mr.
Hassan wants me to present you with this

token of friendship.

Friendship? I thought he'd be furious
with us. On the contrary, he's very

with what he thinks is Judy.

Now, he seeks your advice in acquiring
more animals to endow a menagerie for

children of his own country.

Gosh, maybe he didn't realize he ended
up with Bonnie instead of Judy.

Boy, Mr. Hassan would certainly flip his
wig if he ever found out.

Judy, you really pull the greatest
sleight of hand trick of the century,

know that?

Well, not entirely, Marsh.

Read this.

It's from Samira.

Oh?

Of course, I know somebody substituted
Bonnie for Judy.

But I don't care because Bonnie is as
much fun as small Judy.

However, my father does not know and is
never to find out.

He is a man of great importance and
cannot afford to lose face.

So, young lady, you're going to add
larceny to your list of crimes.

Oh, Hadley, she deserves that medal
anyway.

Not only for trying to protect Samira,
but for proving that there's more than

one way to skin a tiger, you know?

All right, Foxy Fox.