Original subtitles

[airplane engine rumbling]

♪ Supercar ♪

♪ With beauty and grace, as swift as can be ♪

♪ Watch it flying through the air ♪

♪ It travels in space or under the sea ♪

♪ And it can journey anywhere ♪

♪ Supercar ♪

♪ It travels on land or roams the skies ♪

♪ Through the heavens' stormy rage ♪

♪ It's Mercury-manned, and everyone cries ♪

♪ It's the marvel of the age ♪

♪ Supercar ♪

♪ Supercar ♪

[loud booming]

[beeping]

[exciting instrumental music]

- Well friend Zarin, and what did you think of that?

- Oh I Iiked it Master Spy, very much,

but I prefer Westerns.

- You fool.

We seek not to rival the motion picture people

but to gain valuable information.

- Oh!

- Three days ago I took that film.

From it you will observe the way Supercar is flown

and in a few hours, my friend,

assisted by these careful observations

we shall be flying Supercar ourselves.

- Ourselves, flying Supercar.

But how is this possible?

- That machine has crossed our path once too often.

If we are to pursue our activities without hindrance

we have no alternative but to, well uh--

- Steal it.

- Your choice of phrase, friend Zarin,

is blunt to the point of crudity.

Let's us say rather, we shall acquire it. [laughs]

- But how shall shall we arrange this?

- Take over? [laughs]

Simple, my friend.

Always these people are ready

to answer a call for help.

So we will call and they will answer

and we will help [laughs],

we will help ourselves to Supercar. [laughs]

- Good Master Spy, very good.

Yet if they come here, will they not smell the trick?

- They will come, but not here.

We shall receive them somewhere inaccessible.

Somewhere, yes,

somewhere high up in the mountains.

[suspenseful instrumental music]

- I've done the external check like you said, Mike.

- Fine, Jimmy.

I know it's an easy job but it makes you

one of the team and it saves us time.

Anything to report? - No sir, not a thing.

Everything's just great.

- Mike?

Ready to test remote, Mike, if you'd like to come up.

- Okay, Professor.

- Steady frequency please, Dr. Beaker.

- Ah, steady it is.

I think we could manage that,

don't you think Mitch?

[Mitch screeching and hooting]

Yes, I see you do think.

- Steady at 36 megacycles, Doctor.

[machine humming]

You see Mike, this improved remote control

has two modifications.

By raising the frequency and steadying it

at a level where outside interference

is cut to a minimum, we get instant and positive response.

Well, we've Dr. Beaker to thank for sorting that one out.

[phone ringing]

Just a minute Mike while I answer the telephone.

- Guess it's a good thing that Doc Beaker's around, Jimmy.

- Hello? Yes?

Who is that calling?

- Professor Popkiss this is Sergeant Petrie,

Nevada State Police.

We have received a distress call

and we think only you can help.

- But why do you think?

Yes, I know you have rough details of my work

for security reasons only, but--

- The State Police cannot possibly

reach this spot in time.

We think that you and you alone can help.

- I see, that's about 180 miles Northeast from here, yes?

Of course we will.

[laughing]

- And we friend Zarin, we will go and wait for them.

[dramatic instrumental music]

- The test, I assume it was satisfactory?

- Fine, Doc.

- Then why?

- We have had an urgent telephone call.

- From the police. - They need our help.

They've picked up a distress signal

from two geologists on a research trip in the mountains.

Did you get the position, Mike?

- Sure did, 180 miles Northeast of here.

l figure that's in the Sierra Nevada Mountains.

- That's where I made it too.

One of them is badly hurt apparently,

and that's why the police called us.

- That's right

They know we've rescued people before,

me and Bill for a start.

- Well, what are we waiting for?

It's getting on for dark already.

- Well I think I'll come too.

I used to do first aid at school.

[Mitch chirps]

When I was younger.

[exciting instrumental music]

Ready Mike?

- Ready it is.

- Charging both then.

- Comfortable, Dr. Beaker?

Fire one.

[engine booms]

Fire two.

[engine booms]

On the button, firing steadily.

Ready for takeoff.

Okay Dr. Beaker? - Yeah, ready, pilot.

- Roof doors open.

[mysterious instrumental music]

- Open, good luck both of you.

[exciting instrumental music]

[engine roaring]

Console here Mike, how's everything?

- Calling console, hello Professor.

Everything's fine up here,

except it's getting dark.

- Have you marked the position

of the distress call on your plane?

[Mike] Roger, position marked.

[screen buzzing]

[screen beeping]

- Looks all right down here, Mike.

You've got about 40 miles to go yet, I should think.

- Check.

Give us about five minutes and we'll take a look lower down.

Right now it looks pretty jagged.

I'll show you on the Clear-Vu.

[suspenseful instrumental music]

- How well can you see, Mike?

- Not far I guess.

Clear-Vu's still okay though.

As soon as we get there I'm gonna set down.

Looks pretty rough down there, Dr. Beaker.

What do you think? - Yeah, whatever you um,

uh decide will be okay with me, Mike.

- Good.

Then I say we land now and make a camp for the night.

It's one chance in a thousand we'll land

near enough to see them straight away,

or for them to see us for that matter.

[engine humming]

- [laughs] We must congratulate them

for their accurate map reading.

They have come to the exact spot.

- Well, she's down.

More luck than skill I guess.

Now to make camp.

Pilot calling console, I've landed safely

and we'll call you in 15 minutes, over.

- Roger, pilot.

Down safely, Jimmy.

- Any sign of the two men?

- Now hold on Jimmy.

They've got to get organized first.

[upbeat instrumental music]

- Curious, most curious.

Theoretically it should work.

Simple conversion of kinetic energy into heat

at the rate of 42 joules per calorie.

Well I never could do it, even in the Boy Scouts

- Do you want a lighter?

- No thank you, I have some matches.

But um, it's not quite the same thing, is it?

[dramatic instrumental music]

- Aha, they build a fire.

- Oh, they are wise.

- No friend Zarin, they are unwise

for as they sit in their circle of light.

We shall approach unobserved from the shadows.

- Satisfactory, most satisfactory.

- We'll soon have some hot coffee to warm us up.

- I wonder where those two men are.

My uh, sixth sense tells me

they must be close at hand.

- Maybe, but unless your sixth sense can see

in the dark Tod, we'll have to leave it 'til morning.

You'd need a mountain goat to climb this by moonlight.

- True, we did not expect the terrain

to be so difficult.

- Okay, you pour the coffee and I'll call up the Prof.

- They ought to be calling any minute Professor,

don't you reckon? - They should do, Jimmy.

We'll hear them.

Where's Mitch, by the way?

- Oh he went out awhile back.

He seems to like midnight walks outdoors.

- Calling console.

Calling console, this is Mike.

- Hello, Mike. - Hello, Professor.

It's too dark to search tonight, so we're turning in.

We'll start first thing in the morning

and call you before we start okay?

- Right Mike, we'll turn in too

but we'll leave the speaker switched on

so we'll hear you when you call again.

- Roger Professor, and out, sleep well.

[suspenseful instrumental music]

- Now Master Spy.

- Wait, you fool.

Wait until friend Mercury has gone back,

then we will attack while they sleep.

- That sure was a good mug of coffee, Doc.

- It was pleasant, [smacks lips] most pleasant.

I feel we should do this more often.

- You like the great outdoors, do you Doc?

Well I'm right with ya.

Now let's grab some sleep.

We got to be up real early in the morning.

- Now, a few minutes more friend Zarin

and we will overcome them.

[wolf howling]

- Well Jimmy, I should think that's all until morning.

Did you find Mitch?

- No, but he'll be okay.

He comes into the skylight.

It's real cold out, though.

Do you reckon Mike and Dr. Beaker will be all right?

- Oh yes, Mike knows how to take care of himself

and so does Dr. Beaker.

I expect he can't wait to get a chance

to use his first aid kit when they find those two men.

[snoring]

[slow instrumental music]

- [laughing] Too easy, was it not, friend Zarin?

The great Mr. Mercury and the knowledgeable Dr. Beaker

doped with the ether from their own first aid box.

- [laughing] Good, Master Spy, very good.

And now we take the car, no?

- [laughs] For once you are right, friend Zarin.

Yes, now we take the car. [laughs]

[exciting instrumental music]

Now at least we can see what we are doing.

Now I shall try to start this thing.

- Are you sure, Master Spy?

I think I'd rather walk.

- [laughs] Walk, you fool, where to?

We are miles from anywhere.

Hm, this must be the main control stick I think.

But how to start the motors?

Ah, this is it.

[engine humming]

So, are you satisfied friend Zarin?

We are still alive, yes?

[engine humming]

Now let us try to fire these engines.

- Please, Master Spy, be careful.

- Careful, I have not reached this far

in order to be careful!

[engine booms]

- What has happened, Master Spy?

What have you done?

- Blown us all to kingdom come, you idiot.

What do you think?

[engine booms]

- Let me out!

- Stay where you are.

Nothing has happened yet.

- I know, that is why I wish to get it out

before it happens.

- Nothing will happen.

So, now we shall see.

- [groaning] I feel air sick.

- You fool, we are still on the ground.

- I still feel air sick.

- Silence!

[hissing]

[engine humming]

More power I think.

- No, please.

- Oh, that is better.

[engine roaring]

[gentle instrumental music] [snoring]

[Mitch hooting]

Well friend Zarin, do you not think I make a fine pilot?

- Very good, Master Spy, very good indeed.

- Now we must find a place to land.

I shall go down hear the ground and look.

[Supercar whooshing]

- Be careful Master Spy.

- If you tell me once more to be careful, friend Zarin.

- But you are going too low.

- Then why did you not say so?

[engine humming]

There, that is better I think.

[Mitch screeching and hooting]

Did you say something, friend Zarin?

[Mitch screeching and hooting]

- What's happened?

- I do not know.

It was not anything I did.

[Mitch screeching and hooting] [machine beeping]

[machine beeping]

[Supercar whooshing]

- Master Spy, do not do that.

- I tell you, I am doing nothing.

[Mitch screeching and hooting]

- Mitch, that you Mitch?

[Supercar whooshing]

- Stop, stop!

I want to get out!

- I cannot stop.

Something is wrong with this machine.

- Help, help!

Stop it! [groans]

Why did I ever come? [machine beeping]

[Supercar whooshing]

- [Master Spy] This cursed machine seems to have come

to life on its own.

[Mitch screeching and hooting faintly]

- Professor, professor?

[Supercar whooshing]

- What is it, Jimmy?

Not another nightmare?

- I heard voices coming from the workshop.

[Mitch screeching and hooting]

Mitch, stop it.

[Mitch screeching and hooting]

[Supercar humming and whooshing]

- [Master Spy] I see what has happened.

It is they at the laboratory.

I heard that boy's voice.

- Console to pilot, console to pilot

We have you under control. What is wrong?

Answer please.

Answer please, Master Spy.

Let them put us safely down on the ground again.

- Silence, it is I who make the decisions.

- What's happened, Professor?

Why don't they answer?

- I don't know, Jimmy.

There's something strange going on.

Mike would know what to do if the transmitter failed.

Console to pilot, do you read me?

Switch to emergency codograms.

We do not read you here.

[machine beeping]

[Supercar whooshing]

- [Zarin] Help!

Professor Popkiss, we give up.

- [Master Spy] What are you saying, you fool?

- Professor, it's not Mike.

I thought it wasn't his voice.

It's Master Spy.

- Yes, you are right.

This is Master Spy, Professor Popkiss.

Your cursed machine has beaten us.

- Then where are Mike and Dr. Beaker?

- That I will not tell you.

Unless you put us down at once, safely.

- I shall do no such thing!

There is an easy way out of that one.

Console to pilot, I am now sending you

over to our remote operator.

All yours, Mitch.

[Mitch screeching and hooting]

[Supercar whooshing]

You'll be interested to know Master Spy

that Mitch is a monkey,

but reasonably skilled nevertheless. [laughs]

- A monkey, no, no, no.

We will tell you where they are, only put us down.

- On the contrary, Master Spy,

you are going back to. wherever you left them

They may be in serious trouble.

[soft instrumental music]

- Oh, how's your head Dr. Beaker?

- It feels as though an army,

a positive army of pachyderms

went trampling across the top of it.

- Well they sure fooled us that time.

Doped us with our own ether.

- Mm, to be sure, to be sure.

Well this will teach me not to place too much reliance

on a man of action such as yourself in future.

- Okay, Dr. Beaker okay, you win.

- The point seems to me to be what are we to do now

in these circumstances?

- Well there's not much we can do

except get set for a nice long walk.

- Look at the dashboard, Master Spy.

Find the switch marked Clear-Vu and switch it on.

- I have it.

- Now with any luck.

[screen buzzing]

[screen beeping]

There we are Jimmy, I thought it would still be there.

All right Master Spy, just sit back and relax.

We will fly you safely back from where you came.

- Speaking philosophicaIly I suppose this will

teach us in the future to

look more carefully before we eat.

- Okay Doc, let's go.

Around here it pays to get your walking done early

before the sun gets too hot.

- Just a moment my dear fellow.

I had the distinct impression I heard something.

- Yeah, I reckon I do too.

[engine humming faintly]

- I believe, I believe mind you,

that it's Supercar returning.

- You're right, Dr. Beaker, there she is.

[engine humming]

- Well, they are down all right.

We can leave them quite safely

to Mike and Dr. Beaker, don't you think?

[Mitch screeching and hooting]

- What are you going to do with us, Mr. Mercury?

- Well now, I'm sure sorry we can't give you a lift

but we've got all this baggage.

- They, they look a little pale.

Perhaps if they were to take the 15 mile walk

that was to have been our lot.

- 15 miles,

but my feet.

- Bah, first your stomach, then your feet.

Be silent worm!

So, it seems you win again Mr. Mercury.

[engine humming]

[upbeat instrumental music]

- Well, reckon Mitch has come to the rescue again.

[Mitch screeching and hooting]

- Do you think Master Spy and Zarin will be all right?

- WeIl, tired after their walk maybe.

Come to think of it, Master Spy could lose a little weight.

- Anyway, I would not say that our journey

had been entirely without profit.

- Well why, Doctor? What have you found?

- Well it's rather curious in a way

seeing that we were supposed to be rescuing

the two members of a geological expedition.

While you were packing up the tent Mike, I found this.

- What is it, Dr. Beaker?

Is it gold?

- Gold? Oh no no no, Jimmy.

There wouldn't be any gold where we landed.

There is too much limestone about for that.

No, there are some fossils of

considerable interest embedded in this piece of rock.

Possibly the trilobites of the late Cambrian period,

but I would have to examine them more closely.

- Let's go have a little breakfast, huh?

The analytic mind seems to be hard at work again.

But first I guess there's one more thing.

Okay, Professor. - Okay, Mike.

Here she goes!

[upbeat instrumental music]

[engine roaring]

Subtitles: Kilo

♪ Supercar ♪

♪ Supercar ♪

♪ With beauty and grace, as swift as can be ♪

♪ Watch it flying through the air ♪

♪ It travels in space or under the sea ♪

♪ And it can journey anywhere ♪

♪ Supercar ♪

♪ It travels on land or roams the skies ♪

♪ Through the heavens' stormy rage ♪

♪ It's Mercury-manned, and everyone cries ♪

♪ It's the marvel of the age ♪

♪ Supercar ♪

♪ Supercar ♪