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And in other news today, there has been an increase in pickpocket activity

throughout the city. There seems to be no specific location where the

or pickpocket strike, which have the police completely baffled. Also, the

pickpocket is highly skilled, and most victims are unaware of the theft, making

time and location extremely difficult to pinpoint.

The common item of theft is men's wallets. In an effort to put a stop to

activities, police have assigned their two top men, Detectives Thompson and

Thompson.

Snowy!

Snowy!

I'm done, sir.

This is a new one.

Here you go, sir.

Hello, Tintin.

Thompson and Thompson.

Hi, detectives. Good to see you again.

A little Sunday shopping?

Actually, we're here on a case. We've been assigned to catch that pesky

pickpocket. The one who's been in the papers?

Yes, and we just happened to notice these splendid sticks.

Quite a coincidence.

Quite. So, uh, after we purchase these delightful sticks, Thompson, we'd better

be on our way.

My wallet!

It's gone!

The pickpocket!

He got my wallet, too!

It's okay, detectives. I'll take care of this. You can pay me back next time I

see you. We must report this immediately, Thompson.

Yes. Thank you, Tintin.

Goodbye. Goodbye, detectives.

Poor Thompson and Thompson.

Wait up, Snowy.

Wow.

Isn't she a beauty?

Yes, she sure is.

$25 and she's yours.

What do you say, Snowy? Think the captain would like it?

Would you take $20?

Sure.

It's a deal.

How much is that ship?

Sorry, sir. I just sold it.

Let me buy it from you. But I don't want to sell.

How much for the model?

It's already been sold.

To who?

To me.

Come on, Snowy, let's go.

I'll give you 40 bucks.

Whatever he said, I'll double it.

Get lost.

I was here first.

What about 50?

I'll raise it to 60.

70. Eighty.

Ninety. A hundred.

No!

I don't want to sell, gentlemen.

I don't believe the nerve of those guys.

I wonder why those men were so insistent on buying this model. I just thought it

would be a nice present for Captain Haddock. I bet he'll be surprised to see

Captain?

You again.

Yes, I apologize for my persistence, young man. But I'd like you to take my

in case you decide to sell.

Fine. Goodbye.

Snowy. Oh, no, it's broken.

What? Ahoy there, landlubber.

Captain, look.

I got a present for you. 10 ,000 thundering typhoons.

Do you like it? Like it? Why, it's incredible.

Quick. We must go to my place.

Huh? Now, Tintin. Now.

Captain?

What's going on? An extraordinary coincidence.

Captain!

That's my great, great ancestor, Sir Francis Haddock. He looks exactly like

Yes, he is good looking.

Take a closer look at this ship.

It's just like the model.

Exactly.

And speaking of the model... I didn't bring it.

It's gone.

Someone stole the ship, Captain.

Stole my ship? Why, those miserable slugs.

Freshwater swaps.

Just wait till I get my hands on them and I'll spear their ears.

I'll mash their brains.

I'll... Gotta go, Captain. Bye.

Tintin? Tintin!

Coming.

Coming!

Mr. Thacherin. Aha!

A model of the unicorn.

Just as I thought.

My ship. Could you explain to me how it got here, please?

I'm afraid you've made a mistake, young fellow. I've had this model for over ten

years. We'll see about that.

Young man, whatever are you doing?

The mast isn't broken.

I'm sorry, Mr. Saccharin. It's not my ship. I quite understand your surprise.

I felt the same way this morning.

I had thought my ship was an original.

I'm really very sorry, Mr. Saccharin. I won't bother you any longer.

I hope you find your ship, young man.

Thank you, sir. Goodbye.

Two identical ships modeled after the unicorn.

It doesn't make sense at all. I'd better call the captain.

Occupied.

Finally.

We can go now, Pee -Pee. It stopped raining.

He must have gone out. Let's go, Snowy.

My apartment!

It's been ransacked!

What kind of thieves don't steal anything, Snowy?

Who is it?

Thompson and Thompson.

Hi, detectives.

Hello, Tintin. We're here to pay you back for the sticks.

I've been robbed again.

Me too.

It must have been that man we saw here last night when we came to pay you back.

What man?

White male, about five foot five, with black hair and a mustache.

The man from the market.

Obviously the pickpocket's still on the loose.

We'll have to keep our eyes open, Thompson.

Here,

Thompson. I'm downstairs already.

So the man from the market was here.

What are you doing, Snowy?

What's this?

Three brothers joined.

Three unicorns in company, sailing in the noonday sun, will speak.

For it is from the light that light will dawn, and then shines forth.

The eagles cry.

How mysterious.

This must have been hidden in the ship's mast.

It must have fallen out and rolled under the sideboard. And whoever stole the

model knew it was there. That's why they came back.

Why?

What does it mean?

Of course! Quick, Snowy, to the captains!

We're going on a treasure hunt!

Yahoo!

And continuing our coverage of the pickpocket problem, police report they

checking several leads and appeal to the public for any information they could

lead to an arrest.

Citizens are asked to contact Detectives Thompson and Thompson.

Captain!

Captain? It's me, Tintin!

Captain, wake up!

Is anything wrong?

The captain won't open his door.

Whoops! Yoo -hoo!

Captain Haddock?

Captain?

Come one pace nearer and I'll blast you to blazes!

Something's wrong.

Hold on, Captain! I'm coming!

One, two, three!

Is everything all right?

Yeah!

Yeah!

Avast, pirates!

Avast! Yes!

Sea gherkins, buccaneers, filibusters!

Let's get the sea dogs on the run.

With a yo -ho -ho -ho and a bottle of rum.

Tin -tin, my boy.

What's going on, Captain?

Look, landlubber, you see that man?

Francis Haddock.

Sir Francis Haddock.

Anyway, I found this chest in my attic last night, and you'll never guess what

was in it. Treasure?

No, a journal.

A journal?

Look!

Sir Francis Haddock's journal.

Yes, and listen to this.

It's the year 1676.

The Unicorn, a valiant ship of King Charles I's fleet, has left Barbados and

West Indies to set sail for home.

Suddenly, there's a cry from above.

They'll all report now.

Bender and Typhoon, she's coming up close.

She'll cut across my bow.

This is running up her collar.

Pirates!

Ahoy there!

Clear the decks!

Stand by to haul wind!

The

unicorn

was going to try to outrun them.

Thunder and typhoons? It's no use. She's overhauling us fast.

There was only one thing to do.

The unicorn had to outwit the pirates.

Closer, me hatties.

Closer.

That's the way.

Closer!

Ready about?

Let go the braces!

The unicorn had taken the pirates by surprise. They had no time to alter

Gunners, take your places!

But it wasn't enough.

The pirate ship was damaged but wasn't sinking.

Look! She's hoisted fresh colors.

The red flag!

A fight to the death!

No prisoners taken!

The pirates were closing in. They've managed to maneuver behind the unicorn

avoid the fire of her guns.

No more than half a table's length away, the pirate ship suddenly slips under

the unicorn's poop. Like this!

The two ships are now side by side.

Wow.

The pirates are ready to board.

Weapons are drawn.

Grappling irons are hurled. The fight to the death begins.

Captain, stand back. Out of the way.

Back, you sea life.

would you?

Then how about this?

That's what happened to Sir Frank, too.

A heavy block fell on his head and he fell to the deck stand.

The pirates had won.

Every last unicorn man was forced to walk the pl -

What's happening? Where's my crew?

Oh, blistering barnacles. You murdering maggots. Even toads.

I am Red Rackham. And I'm Sir Francis Haddock.

The name Red Rackham should make your blood freeze, sea dog.

Ha! Never mind.

My ship is sinking because of your devilish gunners.

So I'm taking over the unicorn.

My men are just transferring the booty. And what booty it is indeed.

Enjoy the hours of the night, Sir Francis. Because tomorrow at dawn,

you die.

That night.

The unicorn dropped anchor in a sheltered cove of a small deserted

Flushed with victory, the pirates were celebrating.

That's the way, me hearties.

The party's not complete yet.

He was on his way to the hole where the unicorn's gunpowder was stored.

This celebration is missing a few fireworks.

Save your beard, you porcupine.

And I'll pluck your feathers, you poppin' G.

He realized he was going to be blown sky high unless he extinguished the fuse.

So he did.

Captain? Captain?

Red Rackham is dead!

May heaven forgive your wicked soul.

Sir Francis lived on the island for another two years before being rescued.

And that's where the journal ends.

On the last page is a message to his three sons.

He left them each a model of the unicorn, built and rigged by himself.

He says that they should move the mast and the truth will be complete.

That's it!

Red Rockham's treasure!

The maps for Red Rockham's treasure are hidden in the masts.

Treasure? Treasure?

A yo -ho -ho and a bottle of rum!

Don't worry, Captain.

We already have one, and Mr. Saccharin has the second. All we have to do is

the third, and Red Rackham's treasure will be ours!

Yo -ho -ho and a bottle of rum!

Red Rackham's treasure!

To follow up on the pickpocket story, I have Detectives Thompson and Thompson in

the studio with me.

Tell me, Detectives, how close are you to actually catching the pickpocket?

Well, we, uh... To be precise, we are very close.

Precisely. Very close indeed.

Do you have a suspect?

Oh, well, yes.

We are checking our files on pickpockets very closely. We've no page left

unturned. You can be assured that if there is a pickpocket out there, we will

find it.

Thank you, detectives. Best of luck on your investigation.

Rum! Red Bracken's treasure!

Here we come!

I'm gonna be rich!

Keep the noise down.

Ahoy there, laddies!

And the top of the morning to ya!

Go on home, you old sea dog, and let decent people sleep.

Come on, Captain, let's go.

Blue blistering barnacles. What a grouch. We've got to get to Mr.

Saccharins. He's anxious to see if the parchment in his model ship matches the

one I found. It could bring us one step closer to the treasure.

Thundering typhoons! Oh, dear.

Sorry, young man.

I wasn't paying attention.

No problem, sir.

Good day, gentlemen.

Here we are.

Help!

What is it? What's wrong?

Mr. Zagrin's been murdered!

Help!

Murdered?

Ten thousand thundering typhoons!

Is he? He's still alive.

Look.

Another unicorn!

And the mast is broken.

Someone stole the parchment. But that means... Holy thunderous thunderclouds!

Someone else is after the treasure.

Mm -hmm.

Police! No one move!

Thompson and Thompson!

Be advised that anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of

law. Ah, here's the victim. To be precise, the victim is here.

And where there's a victim, there's usually a culprit.

And usually quite close.

Aha! What?

Why, you miserable earthworms!

Sycophantic sea gherkins, black beetles, sea lice!

Accused me, would ya? Crab apples! No, Captain!

Stop!

Ectomorphs! Put them up, ya troglodytes! Captain!

Calm yourself, Captain.

It was only an experiment.

What did you say, you goose cap?

Well, you see, Captain, if you really were the culprit, then obviously you'd

worried. Obviously.

Therefore, you must be innocent.

Quite right. Indeed.

No hard feelings.

Get out of my sight, you miserable nappy.

What? He's gone.

Can you tell us what happened, Mr. Saccharin? A man came by with some

engravings. I was examining them when something covered my nose.

I don't remember anymore.

Chloroform. Oh.

Mr. Saccharin, this is very important.

Could you describe the man for us?

Well, he had black hair and a mustache, and I was sure I'd seen him before.

How much for the model?

How much for the model?

The man from the market.

Yes. Yes.

It was him.

Get some rest, Mr. Safran. Don't worry. We'll find him.

Obviously, that man stole the parchment, detectives. I'll show you mine so you

know what to look for.

My wallet's gone.

Gone? What do you mean, gone?

That's my treasure we're talking about.

Someone must have stolen it. One can't be too careful with that pickpocket

around. Take a tip from us.

Try to steal my wallet.

Go ahead. Try.

There you go.

Simple but effective.

An elastic band.

Stop this dumb fool retention. What are we going to do?

Our treasure.

It's gone.

Poor Captain Haddock. He seemed quite upset.

Indeed.

Ah, here's our tram.

My wallet!

Ow! Stop! Thief!

Stop!

Police!

Got you!

Thanks for finding my wallet, detectives. You're welcome.

You trust right, detective.

Red Rackham's treasure, here we come!

Congratulations, detective, on solving our case so quickly.

Uh, well, not quite.

You see, we caught the thief's coat, but the thief wasn't in it.

Hmm.

Look, a dry cleaner's tag.

So, if we find the dry cleaners, we'll have our faith.

Easy, Snowy.

Captain Haddock, that's him. The man from the market.

Why, that no good. Wait.

Let's see what he wants.

Mr. Tintin, my name is Barnaby.

I must talk with you.

But we're not safe here.

Let's go inside.

After you.

Get down.

Bandits! Scoundrels!

Careful. They'll kill you, too.

Who? Who did this?

My...

What's taking the captain so long?

Mr. Tintin?

First floor.

And where are the police?

Need any help?

Captain?

Captain, I... Oh, I thought... Delivery for Mr. Tintin.

Delivery for me? But I didn't order anything.

This is the address we have.

But surely there must be a mistake.

Would you mind if I check that order form? Hey!

What?

What happened?

What have I got myself into now?

Ah, you're awake.

Who's that?

Come on out, wherever you are. Go to the door, Tin Tin.

Check the column.

There's an intercom.

Who are you? And what do you want?

I want my parchments back.

Parchments? But I only have one parchment.

your wallet earlier.

Thief! It's mine! Give it back!

I'm not playing games, Tintin. I want the other two parchments. But I'm

you, I don't know where they are.

You've got two hours.

Think it over.

If you're smart, you'll have some answers.

Listen to me!

Wait!

Well, this is just great.

There's got to be something I can do.

What would that?

Tintin!

Confound it! Wait till I get my hands on him. It works!

Yahoo!

Wow, look at this. I think I just discovered a hidden storage room.

Stop or I'll shoot.

He's getting away.

Come on.

We'll get him. There's no way out.

That suit of armor moved.

Got him now.

There he goes.

Another unicorn.

Mr. M and G Bird.

Birds. Sparrows. Now it makes sense.

Hello? Captain, it's me. And who are you?

Tintin, where are you? What's going on?

Uh, me?

I'm Tintin.

Uh, Mr. Bird's new secretary.

Oh, sorry, Mr.

Tintin. Nestor, there's a thief in the house. Don't let him contact his

accomplices. Captain, I'm at Marlin Spike Hall. I need your help.

Marlin Spike Hall.

Captain,

are you there?

Lester!

Where's Tin Tin?

There he is.

Got him!

Well,

Mr. Tin Pin, we've wasted enough time.

Let's go.

Good boy, Snowy. You saved my life.

Hinton, blistering barnacles. By those two scurvy landlubbers, I'll have them

flayed. I'll skin them alive.

Captain, Captain, I'm fine.

Thanks to Snowy.

But I'm telling you, I'm innocent.

He's the guilty party.

Tell it to the judge, you jellyfish swine. It's okay, Captain.

He's telling the truth.

He thinks his employers are legitimate.

In that case, we're here to inform you that you're under arrest.

Mr. Barnaby survived your shooting and has given us a complete statement.

Barnaby's alive?

Shut up. It's a trick.

I assure you it's not a trick, sir.

What are we going to do, Max?

We're going to shut up.

Why don't you tell us the truth? The judge will take it under consideration

you might get a lighter sentence.

It all started when we found a model of the unicorn.

Shut up! No, you shut up!

And then you found the hidden parchment.

Yes. We realized it was part of a treasure map, but we needed the other

parts.

That's why we hired Barnaby. To find the other ship.

Mine and Mr. Saturn's. We told him to steal the parchments, but then he said

was going to tell you unless we paid him more money.

Shut him, you miserable earthworm.

I'm not sure I understand.

Why did you kidnap me if Barnaby had the parchments?

Because I stole the parchments from him and you stole them from me.

Now give me my wallet back, Tin Tin. But I didn't steal your wallet.

The pickpocket.

Oh, we can help you with that.

You can?

We've tracked down the pickpocket.

Mr. Silk, you're under arrest for pickpocketing and thievery.

Me? A thief?

Aristide Silk?

How can you substantiate such an accusation, sirs? We tracked you down

your dry cleaners. There's no point in denying it. But I assure you, gentlemen,

my intentions are honorable.

I appeal to you as a retired official who upholds the law.

Eureka!

I found the wallets and the parchments.

Let me show you to the door, gentlemen.

Well, obviously you made a mistake, Thompson.

No, obviously you made a mistake, Thompson. Mr.

Silk made the mistake, gentlemen. He has an unusual hobby. Ask him to show you

his wallet collection.

For it is from the light that light will dawn.

It's latitude and longitude.

Ten thousand typhoons! It's where the unicorn sank!

This means we're gonna be rich!

Yo -ho -ho and a bottle of rum!

Red Rockham's treasure, here we come!