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♪ 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

♪ Supercar

♪ It travels on land or roams the skies ♪

♪ Through the heaven's stormy rage ♪

♪ It's Mercury manned and everyone cries ♪

♪ It's the marvel of the age

♪ Supercar

♪ Supercar

♪ Supercar!

[dramatic orchestral music]

- Tanks full.

Engine's charging at 15,000.

Fire one.

Fire two.

Ready professor?

- Ready pilot, rooftop's opening now.

[playful orchestral music]

- Full throttle vertical.

- Well Mike, I think we can consider the test

that we have just carried out to be satisfactory.

Most satisfactory.

- Sure, Dr Beaker. I think you're--

[suspenseful orchestral music]

Hold it, there's trouble.

Starboard engine's blown up and the controls are jammed.

We're going out of control. Tighten your safety belts.

[monkey screaming]

- Mike, there's only one chance.

Fire the air brakes at zero feet.

It might just save us.

- Roger, switching to clear view.

Height 5000 feet, descending 12,000 feet per minute.

[dramatic orchestral music]

Stand by to fire air brakes.

- Hold tight, Mitch.

- Height, 2,500.

2,000.

1,500.

1,000.

500. 400. 300.

200. Fire!

[blasting]

[dramatic orchestral music]

- Oh, well, we are down.

- You okay, Jimmy?

- I think so, Mike.

My head's kinda dizzy.

- How's Mitch?

- I don't know, Mike.

He's awful quiet.

Say Mitch, you okay?

- I think he's okay, Jimmy.

He's just a little scared.

Better call the professor.

I hope the radio's still working.

Supercar to base. Supercar to base.

Supercar to base, are you receiving me?

Supercar to base, are you receiving me?

[snoring]

No reply, Dr Beaker.

I guess the radio's been smashed in the crash.

- Eh Mike, it occurs to me that we are many

thousands of miles from the laboratory.

- Yeah Dr Beaker, it'll be night there.

- Precisely, Jimmy and we all know what

Professor Popkiss is for his sleep.

- Yeah, that's right.

I'll give him another call.

Supercar to base.

Supercar to base, are you receiving me?

- Hello Supercar, Professor Popkiss here.

- He's heard us. - Come in, Mike.

I didn't expect to hear from you so soon.

Trouble? - There's trouble all right.

Can you stand by at the console?

- Okay, Mike, will do.

- Good thing we carry camping gear with us, Jimmy.

- Yeah, Mike.

I wonder how Dr Beaker's getting along.

Do you think it will be long before Supercar's fixed?

- I'll go take a look, Jimmy.

- Eh, do hold that light steady, Mitch.

How can I be expected to--

- How's it going, Doc?

Can you fix it, Doc? - Yes, I think so, Mike,

but it's slow work without daylight.

Mitch.

- Well, it's a nice night anyway.

- Eh, that's strange.

A little more light, please Mitch.

Yeah, that's better.

[reacting to snake]

Stop it, Mitch.

Mitch, will you stop it?

- Beaker, behind you!

[screaming] - Oh, it's a snake!

- Keep dead still, Dr Beaker.

If you don't move, it might not strike.

- All right, Mike.

- Keep the light steady, Mitch.

- Mike, be careful.

- Down with the light a little, Mitch.

Keep dead still.

[dramatic orchestral music]

[gun firing]

- Oh, thanks Mike.

[monkey reacting happily]

In view of this incident, it would perhaps be better

that we await daylight.

- Good idea, doc. Let's turn in.

- Who is going to stand guard?

[monkey volunteering]

- Well that's settled then.

[serene orchestral music]

Okay Jimmy, light's out.

- I'm kinda worried about Mitch.

Do you think he'll be okay out there keeping guard?

- Now you must remember, Jimmy,

Mitch is at home in the jungle.

He'll be perfectly all right.

- I sure hope so.

Goodnight, Dr Beaker.

- Goodnight, Jimmy.

- Goodnight, Mike. - [Mike] Goodnight, Jimmy.

- Sure am glad that snake didn't bite Dr Beaker.

- [Mike] Goodnight, Jimmy.

[sleepy orchestral music]

[snoring]

[animals calling]

- Help! There's a snake on my bed! Mike!

- [mike] What's the matter?

- [Dr Beaker] What do you mean a snake?

- [Mike] Beaker, you're on top of me!

- [Dr Beaker] Of course it is--

- [Mike] Hey, where's the light?

- [Dr Beaker] The sheets are all over--

- Beaker, that's my foot, that's not a snake!

Wait a minute.

- Where's the snake, Jimmy?

- Keep quite still, Jimmy.

Just tell us where it is.

- Gee, gee, I'm sorry, Mike, Dr Beaker.

There isn't any snake.

Guess I was just dreaming.

- [Mike] Okay, Mitch, all's well.

Goodnight, Jimmy.

- Goodnight, Mike.

Gee, I'm sorry.

[suspenseful orchestral music]

[dramatic orchestral music]

[screaming]

- Mike, Dr Beaker.

- [Mike] Jimmy, what is it this time?

- [Dr Beaker] Oh goodness gracious, what is it?

- [Mike] How do you expect us to get any sleep like this?

- [Dr Beaker] You are ruining my beauty sleep.

What? I, the covers are all off.

- [Mike] Beaker.

- [Dr Beaker] This is absolutely shocking.

I shall sleep in my own tent.

- Jimmy, if you do that once again, I'll--

- But Mike, I heard Mitch scream.

I'm sure something terrible has happened to him.

[clock chiming]

- Ah, 10:00.

I expect Mike and Beaker are still asleep.

Dawn is only just about breaking where they are.

You are a good cook, Popkiss.

Yes, I'm really going to enjoy this.

- [Radio] Supercar to base. Supercar to base.

- Oh no.

- [Radio] Supercar to base, are you receiving me?

- No sleep.

At the consol half the night and now no breakfast.

- [Radio] Supercar to workshop.

Blackrush, this is Mike Mercury calling.

Are you receiving me?

- Hello Mike, receiving you, loud and clear.

- Hello professor. Hey, we've lost Mitch.

Jimmy and I are going to search for him.

You'd better stand by the consol.

We may need your help. - Roger, Mike. Will do.

- Going to try and find something to eat too.

We haven't got any supplies left and

we're getting kind of hungry.

- Yes, Mike, I know just how you feel.

- Dr Beaker, Jimmy and I are going to look for Mitch.

You carry on with Supercar while we're away.

- I'm just coming, Mike.

I was looking for my hat.

I can't find it anywhere.

- Well nevermind the hat, doc, let's get going.

Mitch!

Mitch!

Mitch!

Where are you, Mitch?

- Come on, Mitch, please come back.

- Satisfactory.

Most satisfactory.

- Mitch.

Mitch.

- Mitch.

Mitch.

[playful orchestral music]

- Mmhmm.

Satisfactory, most satisfactory.

- Mike, look, crocodiles.

Mike, you don't suppose--

- We don't suppose anything, Jimmy.

Come on.

- Yes, everything appears to be in order.

Now as soon as Mike returns, we can test the engines.

Or perhaps I'll test them myself.

Come along, Beaker.

- Say Mike, can you hear what I can hear?

- Oh no, Beaker's fixed Supercar and he must

be running up the engines himself.

That could mean trouble.

- 15,000.

Fire one. [engine blasting]

Satisfactory, most satisfactory.

Charging two.

4,000.

6,000.

- Mike, look at that tree.

- [Mike] Beaker, stop!

- Eh, don't worry, Mike, all is well.

15,000.

Fire two.

[engine blasting]

[crashing]

Oh, I say.

Now who's a fool?

- Ah, food at last.

Yes, I would say that's just about right to eat now.

- [Radio] Supercar to base.

Do you read? - Oh no.

- [Popkiss] Come in Dr Beaker.

- Professor, I have repaired the fault on the motors,

but I've had to make due somewhat.

Could you take her up on remote control?

- Rest as you say, Beaker.

If you are in any doubt,

it would be better that I fly Supercar from here

and should there be any fault, no one will get hurt.

Charging starboard.

- Mike. - Yes, Jimmy?

- If Supercar is okay, then what?

- Don't worry, Jimmy.

We won't leave until we find Mitch.

- But supposing we can't find him?

- Mike, here she goes.

[humming engine]

- Okay, professor.

Change to horizontal flight.

- Roger, Mike. Here she goes.

- Okay, professor, she's going fine.

Now take her in a rapid climb.

- Roger, Mike.

Climbing now. [humming engine]

- Satisfactory.

Most satisfactory.

Eh, Mike, ask old Popkiss to

take her through the sound barrier.

If she stands up to that, she'll stand up to anything.

- Professor, Beaker suggests that you

take her through the sound barrier.

He recons that will be a good test.

- [Popkiss] Roger, Mike.

- Any minute now, Jimmy.

When you hear a sound like an explosion,

that will be Supercar breaking through the sound barrier.

- But we always go through the sound barrier in Supercar.

- Yeah, but not when she's being flown from the

ground like this. [explosion]

- That seems to be fine, Mike.

Tell old Popkiss to bring her down.

I think we can claim success.

[elephants trumpeting]

- Okay, professor, that's great.

Bring her down, will you? - Right, Mike.

Bringing her in for vertical landing.

[elephants trumpeting]

- Hey, hey Mike, what's that noise?

[elephants trumpeting]

- Mike, Mike, it's that bang.

It's caused a herd of elephants to stampede

and they are coming this way.

- Professor, bring the Supercar quickly.

We're being charged by a herd of elephants.

- Right, Mike.

- But Mike, if we fly off in Supercar, what about Mitch?

He's around here somewhere and he may be killed.

- Yeah, but what are we gonna do?

- Okay, Mike, she's down.

- Change of plan.

Professor, take her up again, quick.

- What are you doing, Mike? They'll be on you in a moment.

- Just do as I say, professor.

Beaker, I want to aim Supercar at those elephants.

We might be able to scare them off.

- That would be good, Mike.

Tell him to dive two, four, zero, degrees.

- I heard that, diving two, four, zero degrees.

- Through the sound barrier again, professor.

We're trying to scare em off.

[humming engine]

- Mike, has it worked?

[trumpeting elephants]

- Yes, professor, it's worked.

- That was a close one, Mike.

I'm bringing Supercar in to land now.

All right, Mike. She's down.

Switching off remote.

- [Mike] Roger, professor and out.

[sniffing]

- Something is burning.

Could it be the remote control unit?

Oh no, not again.

- Well, we escaped from an air crash,

a snake, a herd of elephants,

and we succeed in repairing Supercar

and now we can't find Mitch.

- Em, Mike, I feel that if we don't find Mitch

by mid-day tomorrow,

I'm afraid we'll have to leave without him.

- Without him?

We just can't do that.

Not leave him all alone in the jungle.

- Jimmy, you're quite a big boy now

and you've got to face up to things.

Mitch was born in the jungle and well,

maybe he's decided to stay.

- But he wouldn't do that.

I know he wouldn't.

- Now, Jimmy, you must be sensible.

With the dangers of the jungle and our lack of supplies,

it would be most unwise to stay here too long.

- No, Jimmy, it's gotta be.

We leave here with or without Mitch tomorrow, noon.

Come on now, let's get some sleep.

[playful orchestral music]

- Oh, oh.

[panicked responses]

- [Jimmy] Oh, oh, ohhh.

[panicked responses]

- [Jimmy] Oh, oh, ohh.

[panicked responses]

- Don't move me.

I've got pains in my chest.

I can hardly move, Dr Beaker.

- Okay son, just keep still now and try and relax.

- Tell me, Jimmy.

Are they stabbing pains?

- Yeah Dr Beaker, they are, and just like knives.

- And do your feet tingle?

- My feet tingle, yeah, they sure do.

- And your neck, Jimmy, does your neck feel stiff?

- Uh, my neck? - Mmhmm.

- Um, oh uh yeah. Yeah my neck.

[grumbling] I can hardly move it.

- Just lay still, Jimmy.

Breath deeply and try to sleep.

- What do you think's wrong with him, doc?

- I fear Mike, that Jimmy may have contracted

the dreaded Barrycana, a rare tropical disease.

- Come on then, what are we waiting for?

We've got to get him back right away.

- No Mike, on no account must he be moved.

I'll give him something to help the fever

and hope that he can sleep.

There now, Mike, he's sleeping quite peacefully.

- [Mike] Yeah, is he in danger, doc?

- I fear so Mike.

- Hey, what's that noise, Dr Beaker?

- What noise my dear fellow?

[groaning]

Mike, Mike!

That is a very rare sound.

Quick Mike, switch on the tape recorder.

- What's going on, doc?

- A very rare sound indeed, the monkey mating call.

- Look doc, the only monkey we're interested in right now

is Mitch. - Mitch!

That's it. [monkey calling]

- Gee Dr Beaker, do you think that was Mitch?

- It could well be, Jimmy.

Now just rest and don't get too excited.

- Dr Beaker, I'm okay.

I just want to find Mitch, that's all.

- You're gonna stay right where you are, Jimmy.

You're sick, remember?

And you're not leaving this tent.

- But Mike. - No buts, Jimmy.

- Oh Mike, I guess I'll have to tell you.

I'm not sick at all.

I was just pretending.

- Pretending?

- I just couldn't leave him behind.

- Well, now who's a fool?

Jimmy, you have been very naughty.

Mike and I will go out and look for Mitch

and you Jimmy,

- Yeah, Dr Beaker.

- You, you better come with us.

I think the general direction was over there.

[playful orchestral music]

[dramatic orchestral music]

- Oh, look.

- I wouldn't have believed it possible,

finding a young lady in the jungle.

- Yeah, and pretty cute too.

- Come on Dr Beaker.

[monkey chatter]

Mitch, Mitch, am I glad to see you.

We've been looking all over for you.

[monkey chatter]

Come on, Mitch, we've got to go home.

[monkey chatter]

- Jimmy, it is possible

in the circumstances that Mitch

may not want to return with us.

- But Dr Beaker, he must.

- Jimmy, if you love Mitch as much as I think you do,

you will want him to be happy, won't you?

- I guess so, Dr Beaker.

- That's right, Jimmy.

Now we're all going back to Supercar.

If Mitch wants to return, he'll follow us.

- But Mike. - Come on, Jimmy.

[monkey chatter]

- Goodbye, Mitch.

[monkey calling]

[engine humming]

[cheerful orchestral music]

- Well, when I heard you were on your way,

I thought I should fix everyone a lovely meal.

I expect you are as hungry as I am.

[monkey chattering]

- Do you think Mitch is upset

having to leave his girlfriend in the jungle?

- Well, I would have thought so, Jimmy,

but I must say, he doesn't appear to be upset.

Mike, what was that?

- It sounds like the roof doors.

- It is the roof doors!

- But it can't be, there's no one else in the building.

[beeping]

[exploding]

- Come on, quick.

[beeping]

[engine roaring]

- Good gracious.

The entire workshop has come to life on its own.

- Not on its own, doc, look.

[monkey calling]

Oh no, this is where I came in.

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

♪ Supercar

♪ It travels on land or roams the skies ♪

♪ Though the heaven's stormy rage ♪

♪ It's Mercury manned and everyone cries ♪

♪ It's the marvel of the age

♪ Supercar

♪ Supercar

♪ Supercar!