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Ahoy, Bill.
Morning, George.
I hear you just signed on with Captain Haddock's crew.
Yep, we're sailing for the South Seas with Tintin. Oh, the reporter who caught
the Bird Brothers.
This time he's after Red Rackham's treasure.
The pirate Red Rackham? I thought that was just an old sea tale.
I'll tell you the rest later.
Listen to this, Captain.
Although more than likely just an old sea tale, sources say the treasure
full speed ahead.
Tintin and Captain Haddock could not be reached for comment.
Comment? I'll give them comments.
Parasitic snoops.
Headline hedonists.
Word -hungry mongers.
Yes? Good day. I'd like to speak to Mr. Tintin, please.
I'll get him. Hang on.
He's gone?
Oh, dear.
Maybe another time.
Wait. Can I help you? Mr. Tintin, how do you do? My name is Professor
Calculus, Cuthbert Calculus.
I understand you're off on a treasure hunt soon.
So? Have you considered the sharks?
Sharks? They're very dangerous creatures, you know.
That's why I invented an anti -shark submersible.
I'm sorry, Mr. Calculus. I don't have the time for this.
Yes, tomorrow is fine.
No, sir. I'm sorry. The answer is no.
Right now? Of course. Let's go.
I'm so glad you agreed to come, gentlemen. This is amazing.
This way, please.
Ah! What the... It's a clothes brushing machine.
Voila!
The shark submarine?
My shark -proof submarine is an exploring machine, gentlemen. Let me
It can dive up to 900 feet. It travels at a speed of up to six knots and has a
two -hour oxygen supply.
I'll show you how it works.
Oh, yeah.
I'm sorry, Professor, but your machine won't do.
For two?
A two -seater?
No, it won't do. Goodbye.
Bye. I'll see you tomorrow.
Okay, men.
Ready. Hi, Captain.
Morning, landlubber.
Yoo -hoo!
Oh, no.
Calculus. Hello, gentlemen.
I'm ready to demonstrate.
I'll take care of that.
Now, I still have to assemble it, of course.
Got it!
Hello, Tintin. Reporting for duty, sir.
Detectives?
Shh. Don't say detective.
We've gone undercover.
The Bird Brothers have escaped.
We've been assigned to keep an eye on things.
Fine. Bunk down below, then report to the bridge.
Yes, sir.
Prepare to...
Someone is stealing food. A thief in our midst?
Why, the glutton, gourmand, greedy, peg -lut captain, what's wrong?
Someone's stealing food.
Hmm.
Snowy? Don't be so quick to accuse anyone unless you have proof.
Snowy! Here, boy.
Snowy!
Captain! Help!
Captain!
It's a... bomb!
Careful!
This isn't a bomb, Captain.
It's not.
Then what is it?
And what's it doing in my hold?
Look at this.
Wait till I get my hands on him. I'll tweak his cheeks to rubber.
Good morning, gentlemen.
Thank you for waking me. I was hoping you could give me a cabin. I slept
badly last night. A cabin? I ought to throw you overboard.
You hear me? With a view of the sea.
Delightful.
I don't see
anything.
Are you sure your calculations are correct, Captain?
Of course they're correct, numbhead. Of course they are.
Even in this fog. Quiet.
Captain.
What do you want?
According to my pendulum, we should be further west.
Look.
The island.
That must be Sir Francis Haddock's island.
on. Let's look around.
Look.
What was that?
Goodness. Have you found something?
It's the Francis's boat.
We're on the right track.
Why, it looks like Sir Francis.
Thundering typhoons, you're right.
Nankan peeps. Huh?
Popping jays, braggos.
Ghosts.
Baboons.
Look, there's your ghost detectives.
Sir Francis must have taught their ancestors how to talk.
Well, blistering barnacles.
Blistering barnacles!
Blistering barnacles!
Blistering barnacles!
Well,
that was a waste of time.
How do we know the treasure isn't buried somewhere on the island?
Because Sir Francis would have brought it back with him when he was rescued.
No, the treasure must be in the wreck of the unicorn.
Somewhere on the ocean floor.
I hope so.
10 ,000 thundering typhoons!
He almost bit my hand off!
Look! They're all around!
That'll teach him not to attack innocent hands!
Oh. Hello.
I'm ready.
Now remember, the clock shows oxygen supply and the red button is a smoke
For when you find the unicorn.
Okay, Captain. Lower me down.
Uh -oh. We'd better surface.
It's Tintin. He's surfaced!
Tintin's in Strasbourg? How's that possible?
I found it! The unicorn!
Something's wrong. He's tugging on the line.
Thundering typhoons! Why aren't you pumping? We're taking a rest.
I'll give you a rest.
Man that pump.
Now! You bastard!
That's better.
He's found something.
This has got to be the treasure.
He swallowed the whole bottle. That must have been so rough.
Quick,
that's the signal to pull Tintin up.
Fluttering blue barnacles. He sent up a shark.
They're just old documents.
May I take a look?
Don't lose heart, Captain. We'll keep searching.
Come on, Captain.
It hasn't been a total lot.
After all, we found some fine artifacts.
I'm glad to see we're finally headed west.
Treasure hunt ends in failure.
Good morning, Tintin.
Hi, Professor.
I'm returning the documents.
Documents? What documents?
Oh, I'm fine, thank you.
But surely you remember the documents you found in the unicorn.
I thought this one would interest you. It seems that Marlin Spike Hall is
Captain Haddock's family estate.
That's it.
Professor, you're a genius.
Don't you see, Captain?
No. The treasure must be at Marlin Spike Hall.
The treasure? At Marlin Spike Hall?
Oh, no.
Marlin Spike's up for sale.
Oh, dear.
Captain, you must buy it immediately.
What's wrong?
Don't worry about money. The government bought my anti -shark submarine for
quite a tidy sum. And since you let me test it, I'll buy Marlin Spike for you.
Wow! This way, Captain.
It might be in here.
It's full of junk.
Well, we start looking.
Three brothers joined will shine forth the Eagle's Cross.
Captain, the trot.
Eagle! Look!
Sir Francis's island!
Wow!
Red Raccoon's treasure!
Someone's coming!
Ah, Mr.
Tintin, I'm glad you're here. I've finally located the treasure.
An impressive
display, Captain.
Yes, just as I always said, more to the west.
All's well that ends well, eh, Professor?
No, thank you. Never between meals.
No, no.
I said, all's well that ends well.
Without any doubt.
Which reminds me of that old saying, all's well that ends well.
Wouldn't you agree, Captain?
Without any doubt.
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