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[EAGLE SCREAMING]

[CHATTERING]

[SPEAKS IN FRENCH]

[IN ENGLISH]
What beautiful diamond.

Gerard.

[SPEAKING IN FRENCH]

[IN ENGLISH]
Look at this one.

Oh, that's a nice one.

Ha, ha. Okay.

[DOG BARKS]

- A car.
- Somebody's coming. Hey.

Gerard, hide all the diamonds.

Help me with my boots. Hurry.

- Come on, hurry.
- Sit.

[DOG BARKS]

[CLARENCE GROWLS]

Hey, that's quite a dog you've
got here. A pretty brave one.

- Mister, uh...?
- Gerard Arnoux.

How do you do?

You have a pretty formidable
animal yourself, Dr. Tracy. Ha, ha.

- Oh, you know me?
- Of course we know you.

We heard all about you
on the native drums.

They call you the Albert Schweitzer
of the animal kingdom.

Well, don't believe everything you hear
on those drums.

This is my daughter, Paula.

[BOTH SPEAK IN FRENCH]

I'm Jack Dane, Mr. Arnoux.

[IN ENGLISH]
Pleasure to meet you, sir.

And this is my colleague,
Michel Duval.

[SPEAKS IN FRENCH]

- Hello.
- How do you do?

I gather from the bones
I noticed over there...

...that, uh, you gentlemen are
paleontologists.

[CLARENCE GROWLS]

Well, technically, yes, but realistically,
we're bone collectors.

MARSH: Uh-huh.
- Robbing ancient animal graves.

But all in the pursuit of knowledge.

[CLARENCE GROWLS]

See, Dr. Tracy...

...we are on the opposite ends
of the spectrum.

[JUDY GIBBERING]

You're dealing with the living
and we're dealing with the dead.

You know, Mr. Arnoux,
what, uh, surprises me is that...

...how come we never heard
you were out here?

Well, the authorities know about it.

We have a permit for our excavations.

Well, how come you,
uh, picked this area?

GERARD: A friend of ours was here
in a camera safari, was a journalist...

...and we thought this would be
the perfect spot for our expedition.

How exciting.

Perhaps you and Mr. Duval could
tell us more about it at tea tomorrow.

Yes, by all means.

GERARD: Thank you very much.
We'd be delighted.

Where's Judy?

Judy.

[GIBBERING]

Judy.

Judy, you come out here at once.
Come on.

Oh, shame on you. Shame on you.

I'm terribly sorry
but she's awfully curious.

It's all right.

- Can we count on you tomorrow?
- By all means, thank you.

Good.

[SPEAKS IN FRENCH]

MARSH: Nice to have met you.
- Doctor.

- Mr. Duval.
- Yeah.

- Gerard.
- Shh, shh.

PAULA:
Okay, Judy. Go in.

Come on, Clarence.

Hop in.

[DOG BARKING]

GERARD:
Prince. Here. Prince.

That nosey chimpanzee
went thought everything we have.

So? She didn't carry anything out.
And she can't talk.

- So, what difference does it make, huh?
- It's something.

Those people ask too many questions.

If they had any idea that we were
mining diamonds illegally....

- Ugh.
- Ha, ha.

Don't worry, mon ami.
Before we are through here...

...there's gonna be more than
half-a-million dollars at stake.

Nobody's gonna get in our way.
Nobody.

[GROWLING]

[GROWLING]

[GIBBERING]

Judy. Shame on you for eating
Mr. Arnoux's lovely flowers.

They look like weeds.

PAULA:
Jack, Gerard Arnoux is a gentleman.

JACK:
He's a creep.

PAULA: Well, you could pick up
a little polish from him.

I have polish.

Judy.

[SPEAKS IN FRENCH]

Come with me to the casbah.

- Oh, you--
- Hey, I was kidding. I was--

[MIKE CLEARS THROAT]

Roy Kimba's on the shortwave.
Trouble with his plane...

- ...wants to speak to your father.
- Never mind, Mike. I'll get him.

Come on, I'll help you with the table.

After all, everything must be perfect
for Monsieur Arnoux.

[FRENCH ACCENT]
But of course.

Judy?

Judy, you mustn't eat
Mr. Arnoux's food.

ROY: Two-four-six to 357,
Roy Kimba here.

Will you come in, please? Over.

Hello, Marsh?

Marsh is that you?

[GIBBERING]

Two-four-six to 357,
Roy Kimba here.

Do you read me? Over.

Marsh?

What's going on at that crazy zoo
of yours, huh?

You been drinking jungle juice?
Ha, ha.

Aye, Judy,
cut out that monkey business.

Hey, go get Marsh or I won't give you
a banana the next time I see you.

Judy, come on. Come on.
Get out of here. Go on, shoo, shoo.

Roy, this is Marsh. What's up?

Well, my plane isn't, for one thing.

[CHUCKLES]

- What's wrong now, old buddy?
ROY [OVER RADIO]: The fuel pump again.

The rocker arm crystallized
and snapped.

When are you gonna turn that old bucket
of bolts in for a new helicopter, huh?

Ha, ha, when I get through
paying for this one.

Meanwhile, I'll be a day late
with my delivery to you.

- I'd like to talk to him.
- Oh.

Uh, Roy, Mr. Arnoux, you know,
the French paleontologist, is here.

He'd like to talk to you,
hang on a minute.

GERARD:
Mr. Kimba...

...you promised you'd be in my camp
tomorrow to pick up a crate.

It's imperative that you do so.

Well, it'll take a day
or two to get parts.

My shipment must be
in Nairobi tomorrow night...

...to meet the jet cargo
that arrives there.

Well, this is the jungle, Mr. Arnoux,
not Paris.

I'll pay you double
if you can meet my schedule.

Okay, Mr. Arnoux, I'll work through
the night and try to build a replacement.

Thank you very much.
We'll expect you then at noon.

ROY [OVER RADIO]: Roger.
Marsh, I'll be coming by your place first...

...so put some gas on the field for me,
okay? Thank you.

Oh, and say, put Judy on.

Judy? Yes. All right. Just a second.

Judy, you're wanted on the phone.

[GIBBERING]

ROY:
Judy, you behave yourself, you hear?

And I shall bring you
a nice big chocolate banana.

And tell Clarence
I've got an old ox bone for him.

[GIBBERNG]

Roger and out.

[EAGLE SCREAMING]

[GROWLS]

Hey, Roy.

This Gerard Arnoux guy,
doesn't he strike you as kind of a phony?

Jack, your hostility's showing.

- No, no. I'm serious.
- Ha-ha-ha.

Look, you've flown enough scientists
in and out of the bush.

I don't know,
doesn't he just seem too smooth?

Jack, if you're inferring that
research scientists are squares...

...I must register a strong protest.

[ALL CHUCKLE]

[METAL CLANKS]

[GIBBERING]

Hey, Judy. Don't you know
that only birds can fly, huh? Ha, ha.

Jack. Will you put the lid on
and take the funnel?

JACK: Right.
- Thank you.

Sorry I can't stay and visit...

...I've got a couple of impatient
Frenchmen waiting for me.

Okay, I'll take a rain check.

Is there anything I can do for you?

Oh, yes, indeed there is.

Just make sure that Clarence
has not stowed away, okay?

- Ha, ha.
- Okay.

MARSH: Okay, have a good flight, Roy.
ROY: Bye.

There we go.

[GIBBERING]

[GIBBERS]

[PRINCE BARKING]

Prince. Stay, stay.

Stay away from that porcupine.

Come on, Prince. Come on.

Sit. Stay.

You leave that porcupine alone, huh?

Good dog, yes. Good boy.

Stay.

[SPEAKS IN FRENCH]

These fossils are packed
in a proper scientific manner.

- In plaster of paris, correct?
- Correct.

Then we put on, "Handle with Care:
Scientific Relics." Ha, ha.

But you are absolutely sure...

...that the custom official will let it pass
without question?

Of course.

It goes to a legitimate museum
in Paris.

The custom officials will handle it
with extreme care.

From fear they might break something.

So they will not notice this.

[SNICKERS]

Ooh-la-la.

Now, you take these stones,
you cut them...

...you polish them, you sell them
in the black market...

...and what do you have?

A quarter of a million dollar.

[BOTH LAUGH]

GERARD:
And more where this come from.

[PRINCE BARKS]

You guide the plane
and I'll finish the rest.

Come along, Prince.
Come on, boy. Come on.

Now.

Got it. Bull's-eye. Ha, ha.

[GIBBERING]

Hey, ha, ha.

It's not exactly the eye,
but you're getting there.

PAULA: It won't be long before I'll be as
good as Dad at tranquilizing animals.

JACK: Sure it won't be long.
All you need is a college degree...

...and a very definite knowledge
of the effect of drugs on the animals...

...depending on their size and weight.
Other than that it's a cinch.

Kill joy. Hey, Judy, leave that.

Clarence, you leave that gun alone.

- Clarence, you thief. Drop it!
- Shame on you.

Yes, what are you doing, huh?
What are you doing?

What are you doing?

[JUDY GIBBERING]

For Pete's sake, you know better
than to shoot this gun.

You might shoot yourself.
Now just leave it alone.

[CLARENCE GROWLS]

I'm sorry, but you know Clarence.
He has to be in on everything.

Sometimes I think
he has the blood of a fox in him.

Paula, you better put this
in the truck where it'll be safe.

MARSH:
How'd you do?

- How about that grouping, Marsh?
- Daktari. Daktari.

Hedley's on the shortwave.
Roy has crashed his plane in the jungle...

...just after he took off
from the Frenchmen's camp.

[GIBBERING]

[CLARENCE GROWLING]

[GIBBERING]

Hedley, can you be more specific?

That's more than a hundred
square miles to search.

HEDLEY [OVER RADIO]: Sorry, old man,
that's the last position we have.

[SIGHS]

Say, Hedley, Roy was scheduled
to make a pickup...

...at the camp of those
French paleontologists.

They may have some idea
where his next destination was.

HEDLEY [OVER RADIO]:
Splendid idea, Marsh.

Uh, Roy was still transmitting from his
regular aircraft plan when he crashed...

...so keep trying him, just in case.

Roger, out.

Jack, I want a stretcher
and emergency kits.

- Paula, you better give him a hand.
- Are we taking the animals?

MARSH: You can take Judy.
- All right.

Mike, hang on to that.
Take a dozen hypo darts.

- Won't you need the rifle?
- No, I've got the pistol in the car.

See anything?

MARSH:
No trace of the plane.

There's no sign of smoke which means
he could've landed without catching fire.

But he could be lying out there
dying or even dead.

And he could be hiking his way out.

Roy's walked away from more
crashes than any other bush pilot...

...simply because survival
is second nature with him.

You and Mike take to the hills.
We will stick to the lowlands.

See anything, give a holler.

- Right.
- Come on, let's go.

[CAWING]

[GIBBERING]

HEDLEY [OVER RADIO]:
Mobile unit 101 to 246.

Come in. Come in.

Mobile 101 to 246. Come in. Come in.

Mobile 101 to 246. Come in. Come in.

[CAWING]

[JUDY GIBBERING]

[GROWLING]

- Anything, Dad?
- Nope.

Paula, get the map, will you?

Mobile 101, this is 357.

[OVER RADIO]
Hedley, this is Marsh. Do you read me?

Mobile 101 to 357. I read you, Marsh.

Where are you, old chap?

Paula and I are at, uh, coordinates,
37 and 42.

- Any word?
HEDLEY [OVER RADIO]: No words...

...but I think I hear animal sounds
over Roy's wavelength.

Very faintly, though.

Now, you may be closer,
so give it a whirl.

Roger. His mike may be open
and still sending. I'll check it out.

Roger, out.

Now if you're ready, let's go.

[GROWLING OVER RADIO]

- What's that, Dad?
- A leopard.

If there's any blood....

[SNORTING]

A hippo.
That means he's down around water.

Yeah, but what kind of water?
A river? A lake?

[EAGLE SCREAMING]

A fishing eagle.

There's a fishing eagle.
That means he's down by a lake.

And there's only one lake in that area,
right here.

Paula, call Jack and Hedley.
Tell them to meet us at the lake.

Three-five-seven calling
mobile unit 101, come in.

Come in, 101.

[GRUNTS]

MARSH:
There it is.

[EAGLE SCREAMING]

[LEOPARD GROWLING]

Paula, give me the dart pistol, quick.

Dad, it's not here.

Judy or Clarence must have taken it.

Well, stay put.

[GIBBERS]

[GROWLING]

MARSH:
Paula, get the medical kit.

Dad, look out!

[GROWLING]

[THUDS]

MARSH:
Jack, your timing is terrific.

- How's Roy?
- I don't know.

I haven't had a chance
to examine him yet.

He's taken a shock.

Head injury.

Pulse rate's good though.

We better get him back
to the compound.

- Mike, will you bring up the truck?
- Mm-hm.

What about the leopard?

Yeah, I better prepare an antidote.
We'll give it to him before we leave.

Now let's check for broken bones.

[GIBBERING]

MARSH: Mike, give the leopard
an antidote, will you?

MARSH:
Okay, Mike.

Let's go. Paula, follow us.

Judy. Come on, Judy, let's go.

All set, Judy?

[GIBBERS]

Daktari, here are the x-rays.

Oh, certainly.

MIKE: There are no broken bones, but it
does look like a minor skull concussion.

MARSH:
Mm-hm.

Looks like a good diagnosis.

Oh, yeah.

Yeah, he should be all right
in about a week or so.

You radio Hedley
and tell him the good news, huh?

All right.

Judy, no, no, no.
You don't belong on the bed.

Stay where you belong.

And the aircraft lost its undercarriage
and skidded on its fuselage...

...for approximately a hundred meters
and ended up just short of the lake.

HEDLEY: Hello, Arnoux.
- Mr. Hedley.

- Duval.
- Hey.

- Nasty piece of business.
- Oh, yes.

Oh, yes. Terrible, terrible.

- How's the pilot?
- Dr. Tracy says he's doing fine.

He's in much better condition
than the plane.

He was extremely lucky
his aircraft didn't catch on fire.

That would have been a tragedy,
tragedy.

By the way, uh...

...we had some cargo in the plane,
uh, it's a small crate.

- May we pick it up?
- Well, I don't know.

Oh, right here is, uh,
our bill of lading from Roy Kimba.

- I got it.
- Well, it's our property.

Well, it's a bit irregular.
Still, what the blazes?

You scientific chaps.

We haven't touched a thing,
we're still taking photos.

- Come on.
- No, no.

- We don't wanna disturb your work.
- No trouble.

I just wanna make sure
you get your right cargo.

Gerard, what do we do now?

- Well, we have to bluff our way out.
- But what if we can't?

I assume this is yours.

Mr. Hedley.

We want you to see why we are
so concerned about our shipment.

You see, these fossils are very,
very delicate.

And we were worried
that they got broken in the crash.

- Something missing, chaps?
- Yes, a small bag. It....

It contained the fossil papers, uh....

Did the pilot have a bag with him?

Only what you see strewn about.

- May we look around?
- Go ahead.

HEDLEY:
Any luck, chaps?

These papers are very,
very important for us.

They represent weeks and weeks
and weeks of work.

Why don't you drop down at Dr. Tracy's
and have a word with Roy?

- He may be able to give you a clue.
- Thank you.

Come on, Prince.

[CAR ENGINE REVS]

[CLARENCE GROWLING]

Michel, relax. They suspect nothing.

Besides, the girl will bring
the pilot's flight suit.

Paula, how kind of you.

You see, Mr. Hedley thought...

...that perhaps our papers might be
in the pilot's possession.

- Any luck?
- Nothing.

Paula, will you tell your father
that it's very important...

...that we must talk to the pilot
the minute he regains consciousness?

- It's very important.
- Well, of course.

The diamonds. Where can they be?

Somebody has removed the pouch.
I'm convinced of that.

Somebody? Somebody, but who?

Dr. Tracy?

The pilot?

Who?

[GIBBERING]

[CLARENCE GROWLS]

[PRINCE BARKING]

[PRINCE CONTINUES BARKING]

- Your father. What did he say?
- Dad just gave Roy a sedative.

All right for you to talk with him,
but only a minute.

We'll make it very quick.

[PRINCE BARKING]

[SPEAKS IN FRENCH]

My apologies, gentlemen.

I'm sorry I couldn't deliver your cargo.

Well, that's all right.

We're more concerned
in recovering part of our shipment.

Did you search the wreckage?

Yes, but there is still
one article missing.

A small leather pouch.

Did you see it by any chance?

No.

The only thing I saw was that tree
when it came up and hit me.

[GROANS]

I wish I....

Um....

Doctor, could we see you outside
alone for a second, please?

Yes, certainly.

Paula, will you, uh, stay with him?

Tombo, I have told you a hundred times
to stay off the furniture.

[GROWLS]

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Go on, scoot, scoot, scoot.

When you're housebroken,
you can stay in.

All right, gentlemen,
what can I do for you?

You were at the plane wreck,
were you not?

Yes, why?

Did you see a little pouch?
The one we mentioned to the pilot?

I'm afraid we were more concerned
about a leopard and, uh, getting to Roy.

Well, was Roy near the cargo?

Well, he was unconscious.
We rushed him back here for treatment.

Why?
What's so important about the pouch?

Well, it contained important papers.
Uh, our report.

Well, wouldn't you have your notes
from your field book?

Well, let's not play any more
cat-and-mouse game, Dr. Tracy.

You know very well what we had
in the pouch. Diamonds.

Oh, I see.

- Diamonds, huh?
- Yes, diamonds.

And you were the first one on the wreck,
were you not?

And maybe you saw our pouch
in the crate?

We will cut you in for a piece, huh?

If you hand them over now.

Quickly and quietly.

What makes you think,
if I had found the diamonds...

...that I didn't turn them over
to Officer Hedley?

Oh, no. You never mentioned
diamonds to Hedley.

Gentlemen, I'm afraid
we're at an impasse...

...or impasse
as they say in your country.

So, what do we do now?

You will sit in this chair for a while.
You may be a little bit uncomfortable.

At least until we round up the others.

Arnoux, don't you think it's time
we called an end to this farce?

I assure you it will end as a tragedy...

...unless you bring me the diamonds,
immediately.

We've never seen the diamonds.
Not one of us.

You are, all of you, being very stupid
now by not cooperating.

We don't know anything
about your diamonds.

Somebody took the pouch
from the crate at the plane wreck.

It had to be one of you four.

We were too concerned with Roy...

...to go searching through the cargo.

And we were the only one's there.

[GRUNTS]

[PRINCE BARKING]

[CLARENCE GROWLING]

[GROWLS]

[PRINCE BARKING]

Arnoux.

We have no reason
to steal your diamonds.

We're scientists, not thieves.

Then I'm afraid someone amongst you
has been dabbling in our profession.

I can vouch for everybody
in this compound--

You have someone in mind.
Who is he?

Well, it's not a he, it's a she.

Judy.

Oh.

Judy?

Who? The chimpanzee?

Don't be ridiculous.

She was at the wreck and she has
a peculiar habit of picking up things.

Well, untie me and I'll find out.

Ha, ha, no.

All right.

Any calls for help, my friends...

...or if you're not neatly tied-down
when we come back...

...your Dr. Tracy will receive
a cold bullet in his warm heart.

MARSH:
Judy.

Judy, come here.

[GIBBERING]

Now, listen, Judy.
Did you see a pouch?

A sack with a string?

No?

[GIBBERING]

Judy, a little sack.
Did you see it at the airplane?

Judy, are you telling me the truth?

[SCREAMING]

Judy, if you're telling me the truth,
I'll give you a banana.

A cup of coffee?

All right, Judy, come here, quick.

All right, Judy. Go get the pouch.

Judy, no. The pouch.

Judy.

Not a tin can.

A pouch, a bag.
A pouch that you put stones in.

Michel.

MARSH:
Judy, this is very important.

The pouch.

Are you sure you haven't seen it?

Doctor, you're bluffing.

The animal had nothing to do
with the stones.

Gerard! Look.

[GIBBERS]

All right, doctor.
Where are the rest of the stones?

[SNICKERS]

Well, who knows?

With Judy playing with them,
they could be anywhere.

She might have even buried them.

Or one of the workers
might have picked them up.

I will not listen anymore to your
fantastic theories, doctor.

I will give you 30 seconds
to give me the rest of the diamonds.

Look, you want the diamonds
and I want you to have them...

...so you'll leave here
without harming anyone.

You have 15 seconds left.

Now, Michel, be reasonable,
you don't want a murder on your hands.

[CLARENCE GROWLING]

[GIBBERING]

Clarence, am I glad to see you.

Yes, I am glad to see you.
Yes, indeed. Yes.

Good boy.

Good boy.

Here they are.

You give me this pouch,
slowly and carefully, doctor.

Or this gun might go off. Michel's too.

Your hands behind your head,
if you please, doctor.

- Are they all there?
- I don't know, we'll count.

Okay.

[GERARD SPEAKING IN FRENCH]

[JUDY GIEBBRING]

[MARSH GRUNTS]

[GERARD GRUNTS]

[CAR APPROACHING]

All right.

[GIBBERING]

All right, Otto. Take him away.

Then come back for him.

I say, old chap,
what happened to that biter?

Well, I don't know.

I just gave him a shot and, uh,
well, I guess he passed out.

[LAUGHING]

When those two Frenchmen
walked away...

...without taking their fossils with them,
naturally I became suspicious.

Well, I thank you
for your astute detective work.

You're the one who did
the real detective job, old chap.

Locating a plane by the sounds of animal
was a masterpiece of deductive reasoning.

It was a feat
worthy of Sherlock Holmes.

Elementary, my dear Watson.
Think nothing of it, old boy.

HEDLEY: Ah, the government will think
something of it when I turn them in.

They'll probably offer you
some sort of reward...

...a percentage of their value
as a finder's fee.

The reward really should go to Judy.
She was the finder.

PAULA: Hedley, what'll become
of the original finders?

Ones who found the diamonds
in the ground?

Oh, those French blokes?
Prison, I presume.

I think I found a good home
for their dog, if you don't mind.

A farmer in the neighborhood.
He'll take good care of the animal.

MARSH:
That's all right with me.

Of course, you want the money
used for saving wildlife.

How did you guess?

Judy. Stand up.

Judy, you touch those diamonds again
and I'll take your coffee away.

[GIBBERING]

[LAUGHING]

[ALL LAUGHING]

Oh, Judy.

[English]

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