All language subtitles for That man from Rio (1964) EN 2

Eight days of loitering

Yes, eight days.

Almost 12 h. -Ooo

I'm starving.

Smell this cheese.
-Wonderful.

Professor! Professor! -Yes?

A phone call for you. -I'm not here.

They've robbed the museum!

What?

What? In the museum?! I'll come at once.

You didn't eat. -You didn't eat again.

See you later. -Yes, adios Lebel.

Will you go out? -Of course.
-But you have a girl.

What if she has someone else? -Impossible!
If she has, that's the end with her.

Would you really hit a woman?
-Listen, my friend. Nobody is worthy of this.

After eight days on the train at 14:40.
Would you really hit a woman?
-Listen, my friend. Nobody is worthy of this.

After eight days on the train at 14:40.

You know that. But you know me.

Adios, Lebel. -Adios, Dufourquet.

No-one may enter.
-Agnes de Villermosa is here. -And?

That's all? Yes, I finished. Thank you.

So? -There are no surface wounds.
According to me, it's a heart attack.

The poor man most probably died of fear.
-Sure you agree, Professor,

that something here stinks.

He didn't touch the golden crown and the necklace of rubies.

Most probably he's a crazy collectior.
-The statuette is something special.

It's priceless. The civilization
that made it has disappeared.

Disappeared? -The Maltek civilization.
-Maltek? And what has this to do with that? -Everything.

And who are the Malteks?

People of the Amazonian rainforest
who were destroyed by barbarians. -Barbarians?

Conquistadors, Europe, you, I... -I?

You have been there? In the rainforest?
-Yes, I will show you.

Shot three years ago.
On the day that the expedition ended.

Yes, I see you.

You're here. -No, here.

And the other two? - Villermosa,
who died after we returned.

And Di Castro. The Brazilian
who financed the expedition.

Each one of you came back with your own doll,
stolen and now yours.

Exactly.
-We won't get anywhere that way.

The Malteks were interested in secrets and hypnosis.

Do you know what was their best weapon?
-Swords, spears?

Poison.

That's nonsense.
-What if not all of them disappeared?

Yes, Indians dead for the last 300 years
came to Paris

only to steal a lousy piece of wood.
With the help of hypnosis. Obvious!

The statuettes are cursed.

I gave mine to the museum;
that's why they came here.

Villermosa kept his and died from a poisonous arrow.

Why didn't you tell me, Martin?
-But I did, three years ago.

Agnes, you came. -Of course.
-Whom do I have the honour...

The daughter of Mr. Villermose.
-I didn't know. But of course.

Excuse me, miss.

Do you know where is the statuette of your father?
-We never found it.

Father hid it before he died.
-Ah, I see. Thank you.

I will accompany the lady.
-I'll wait.

Look, I found something. An arrow.

Everyone ridiculed me and told me
that the Malteks have died out.

The morons think that I'm mad.
The rainforest swallowed the Malteks,

submitted to green oblivion...
It's nice that you dropped by.

You always come if something goes wrong.
Thank you.

I would take such a little girl for a daughter at once.

I'm not a little girl anymore.
You always call me that way.

Only once per half-year.
-Haven't I changed at all?

You've chnaged a lot.
You are more... -Feminine? Ha ha ha

Quite a little different, no?
-Yes, truly.

So?

I still age alone.

How is it with aunt?
-Come for a visit, you'll find out.

Bye!

Why would they kidnap the professor?
-Because of the statuette, of course.

The story repeats itself.
-It interests me, what's with these statuettes.

They haven't found the statuette of Mr. Villermose?
-No. -No, no, no.

After the expedition my borthert,
her father, hid the statuette.

After that, poor him...

Dreadful thing, madam.

Adrien! -Free for a whole week.
Did you get the postcard? Well, I'm here.

Greetings, auntie!

Whom do I have the honor...-My pleasure.
Well, until later.

I'll come back in a week.
Don't wait for me. -No.

Not now, the police is here.

Police?

You say that your father hid the statuette. -Yes.

And Agnes knowa where he hid it.
-At that time we lived in Rio...

She was only 14.
-He hid it at the top of the aviary.

An aviary in Brazil? -I remember.
At three in the afternoon everyone was sleeping.

I also went to take a rest
when I saw from the window

...how father dug a hole
and put the statuette in it.

He wore gloves and was all sweaty.

If we were to go there, I'd find it for sure.

Draw the location, I'll send it to the Brazilian police.
-I don't know exactly.

I would truly have to be there. -Miss,
your car obstructs traffic.

My car? Let's see again. We still will see

And really that's the case again. I'll be there right away.
-You forgot about me?

We haven't forgotten about you, young man. Come here.

Whom do I have the plasure...
-Soldier Dufourquet, 3rd squadron.

A pilot, then. You don't look like it. A relative?
-No.

Fiance? -Not yet.
-What are you here for?

Agnes is a friend of mine.
-Oh, is she? -Yes, she is.

What are you saying?

Why did they kidnap the professor?
-The professor? Oh yes!

I'll tell you.

I kidnapped him.
-Listen. We'll be friends

if you don't make fun.
-Do you want details?

I stood at the window, the night was coming down,

when two sinister men in black stepped
out of the car.

They walked slowly towards the professor,
reached him

and kidnapped him.
They kidnapped her!

Stop him!

Your ticket, please. -I must stop...
-You can get a ticket from the machine.

From the machine, please.

Get in line, like everyone else.

Agnes!

Thank you, sir.

General, general? Should I bring you a newspaper?

Yes, please, miss.

You didn't bring one miss?
Still, you are charming.

At your orders, general. -At rest!

Like Charlesroi!

Sir, your boarding pass. You have to go there.

Agnes!
-You have to go there.

All passengers embarked.

Listen...-Sit down, sir.
-Listen to me me, please.

Please... -Buckle yourself. I will help you.

Dear passengers, you are on the plane
to Rio de Janeiro.

Rio!

Can I help? -No.
-What do you need? -No.

You seat... -It is here.

If Lebel could hear this!

Sir?
-I have to talk to the capitan.

We may not distrub him. -The matter is serious.

The have kidnapped this girl. -Which one?

The one who sits between two men.
-Wait, please.

You passports, please. Thank you.

Thank you.

That's what the mister says. -Do you know him?

No. -Agnes, after everything...

Return to your seat. We do not want any problems.
-But Agnes...

I will notify the police in Rio.
They will put things in order.

I can explain...

Could you hold for a moment
to check your passport?

Do you speak English? -No.
-French? -No.

Italian? -No.
-Only Portuguese? -Yes, yes. -Forget it.

This is Rio.

Americano? Liz Taylor, Cadilaci,
Hollywood, Cape Canaveral.

I know all America.

Polish it well. And the other one.

Francaise? Tour Eiffel, de Gaule,

Brigitte Bardot... I know.
Five cruzeiros.

I don't have any.

Go your way.

Fifty.

Here. -Thanks

What am I doing here?

What is your name?
-Sir Winston. -What?

Sir Winston.
-Hi Sir Winston.

Where are you going?
-I'm looking for a girl. -Girls!

I know where. Let's go.

No, my girl Agnes.
-Agnes? Is she pretty?

Lost in Rio. They kidnapped her
and I don't know where she is.

Wait.

Here, here!

What's wrong?

Call the ambulance.

What is wrong with you?

Excuse me, it is mine.
-Yes, yes.

If you please, I'd like it back. Give it back to me. It's mine!
-Right away!

What did you see? -Let's go.

Miss Villermosa. -She isn't here.

A French woman, she came with two local losers.

Tell me only the number of her room.

I may not tell you this.
-Right, I'll find it out on my own.

If you insist, sir, we'll have to kick you out.

Don't worry, I'll still find her.

Dear! -What?

Don't you remember me? -No.
So you kow Pickwick?

Of course I know this old saber. After you, madam.

I'm glad that you like him.
-Yes, yes.

It is very kind of you. -No problem.

Pickwick, now we'll have our nice
afternoon cup of tea.

What would he do without his tea.
You know how chidren are. -Yes.

We'll be delighted
to see you again. Oh, thank you.

Goodbye, goodbye. -I hope to see you soon.
-Goodbye, goodbye.

Agnes, do you hear me? Wake up.
What have they done to you?

Wake up! -What do you want? - Let's go, do you hear?
-Stop shaking me!

These hogs drugged her.

Look at me, Agnes.

Get up.

Smile, walk.

Agnes, go to the door and don't stop.

Where is she? Where are you going?

Walk.

Goodbye. -Let's go

Did you get the gang?

Wake up.

Wake up!

These lousy hogs, hogs!

How pleasant.
And this looks like waves.

Agnes!

Of course these are waves.
And this is a sea.

Because we are in Rio. -Rio?

Yes, Rio de Janeiro. Brazil.

Do you understand? -Brazil! Brazil.

Stop! -Some man.

Don't you remember me? -No. I don't care who, forget it.

Get yourself together. -You look handsome.
Something like this never happens.

She doesn't know me anymore.
-What a nice surprise.

Pleasant music, no-one on the beach.
Thank you, handsome. -Stop it already.

These hogs!

What does he say?

We shouldn't sleep on the beach, we must go.

I'm sleepy.

We go to my house.

Come, sweetheart!

You live here? -Yes. Come!

She is beautiful! -Believe me, she's heavy.

Bring me pink sheets.
-Do you hear her?

She always wants
what I don't have.

If I say something
it's like talking to the wall.

She doesn't listen at all.

Woman means that she waits for you at home.

The woman is tender, understanding.
When you come home in the evening,

you see her in the living room
playing the piano. Or the harp.

Love at home for whom has it.
This water still doesn't know how to boil.

I'm chasing her around the world.
Is this normal? -I know. Scotch?

Chin, chin!

Where am I? Adrien!
What are you doing here?

Where am I? Agnes!

A, Agnes. Everything is alright.

Finally you are back to yourself. Look.

What is this? How beautiful.
-Rio.

Rio? -Quite simply:
Yesterday at 16h I arrived with Lebel

to Pariz.
I went to your place... -Dreadful!

Wonderful. -What will it be? Dreadful or wonderful?
-The icecream is wonderful, what happened is dreadful.

You are nailed. -Better stop this.

Do you think that I'm having fun?
They can shoot me for this.

You and your statuettes, Indian barbars,
and profesor Batactan...

Catalan. Don't mix the poor man into this.
-Alright, why did they kidnap him.

And you... -They couldn't dare?
-Don't get upset.

There's more reasons to kidnap me.
Only I know where the statuette is hidden.

You aren't still clear?
-So?

I plan to tell them
where the statuette is. They made a mistake.

Where are you going? -Come, come!

Where? -Just come along.

We lived here with father.

You don't like it.
-Yes, yes, beautiful. -Look!

The dog house.
What a sweetheart he was.

His name was Pilou.
Bernard, with a blind eye.

The chambermaid broke it with the broom. -Beautiful...

How beautiful. -You didn't come to look around.
-You're right. Wait here.

I stood here when father came from the house.

Go to the end of the garden.

Furhter back. Go, go...

To the left.
You're clumsy.

Where are you? I don't see you.
-Here. -Further back.

Quickly, quickly!
Straight. Go already! Stay.

That's good. I remember
that he stood heretukaj je stal.

Where is the aviary?
-This all is an aviary.

At the time there weren't so many plants.
-This is life: from seed to plant.

Give me the shovel.
No, no, no, no.

Yes.
-Shovel.

Come on, I'm waiting!

Isn't it wonderful?

Run.

You asked for it!

Adrien! Help me!
Adrien, save me!

The statuette!

What's the problem? -I'm warning you,
don't point a gun at me.

Are you crazy? We need it.
-Adrien, what did I tell you? - I'm going.

Why do the bad guys always win?
-They still don't know with whom they play.

There's a surprise waiting for them.

Where did they go? -You know
I may not tell you this.

Where did they go?
-I don't know, miss.

They have two statuettes. There's one left.
-Di Castro's.

Is he from Rio?
-Yes, I think.

Most probably he's in the phone directory.

How do you spell it? -The way you pronounce it.
-As a member of the expedition he's next.

But I won't allow this.
-Stop talking and search. -Aha, di Castro.

Mr. di Castro is on the ship.

There he is. -Slowly.
-We must be fast,

we have to warn him.
-We have to get such a boat.

What if we are already too late?
What if they already killed him, stabbed him?

The ship is his grave on the water.
I'm have fears. -You're right, let's go.

To hell! Only your mouth works.
-Watch your language.

You're right, I'll go alone.

Wait! Did you get crazy?

You'll attract attention.
-I'm not afraid of the water.

Did you learn to swim?
-No, why? -I will go.

Don't worry. Only don't move
until I come back.

I'll be back right away. -Ah so!
I'm not good enough anymore.

Is there anyone here?

Hands up.
-I will explain...

Towards the shore, darling.

I gave up my motherland, family,
army and friends, crossed the ocean,

so that I could see miss Agnes,
to kick the nosy potlids.

Is this normal?

Adrien, try it,
it's not difficult. -I'd rather die.

You dared a lot to leave me alone.
Did you find di Castro?

No. -Wasn't he on the ship?
-No.

Is there something wrong? -No.
-You're angry, aren't you?

You have Rio at your feet.
You can manage alone quite well.

This is for you. Bye, darling.
In 4 days I have an appointment with Lebel

at the station under the clock. It was nice.

If I start something, I finish it.

The statuette! -Mr. di Castro.
-You know him?

I know him.
-Where is he?

He went by plane? Where?
-To Brasilia.

Adrien, did you hear? He's in Brasilia.
We can still catch him.

Why not? It's not far,
we'll get the subway. Do you have a ticket? Here.

Smell it.

If you loved me, you wouldn't make fun.
-I still haven't proven my love to you?

Words don't prove anything.

How far is Brasilia?
-Thousand, two thousand kilometers.

We'll need a car.
-I know. -Exactly!

You have to choose the color. -Pink
with small green stars.

Look at this little house! Butterflies!

What is this? Look.
-Pole. -No, that.

Telegraph pole.

For all this you see poles.
-Leave me alone.

You are ridiculous. How could you be insensitive
to the beauty of the world?

Listen! A deserter in a stolen car
with a hyterical woman

is a moron or a drug addict,
but is not insensitive. So what am I?

Let's go. -If I want to.
-I'll get out? -If you want to.

You always achive what you want.

Pull!
-That's what I'm doing.

Where does it lock? -Find it out.
-Why should I be doing everything?

Pay attention! Don't let it lose!
-But I hold it!

Get up, what are you doing?
-Yes, sergeant. At once, sergeant.

On the floor! On your feet!
On the floor! On your feet!

How sweet you are
in your underwear. Angry?

Answer me!

Come back!
This is the police.

Sir, could you, please, arrest me?
I deserted,

lost my uniform and flew
with the stolen ticket of some invalid.

I fought with men
of all colors and nations,

and I drive around in a stolen
pink car with little green stars.

I'm also guilty
of public indecency.

Sir, the handcuffs! Please.

Soldier Dufourquet, third squadron.
French airforce. Do you understand?

No, eh?
Only Rio and Brasilia.

Ah, Brasilia? 50 km. -Too bad
that I don't smuggle something.

Look! -Yes, I know. Butterflies with ears.

Stop, the green car. It's the professor.
Stop, it's Catalan!

Who, Catalan? -The professor is alive.
We must save him.

Let's do it!

Hold the steering wheel.

No! No! No!

Quickly, so you don't end up there.

Professor!
-You'll hug him afterwards.

Let's go, fast! Step on the gas.

Agnes! How come you are here?

They kidnapped me, and Adrien
, my fiance, saved me.

He has a leave. -Keep your eyes on the road!
-Thank you very much, sir.

Don't mention it.
-What have they done to you?

First they kidnapped me.
-And we meet on the road to Brasilia.

Where are we going? -To warn di Castro.
-To warn?

Indeed!

We must warn him
before they get him.

I was afraid
that they had killed you. -No, no.

Only I know the secret of the statuettes.

Secret! I haven't come to play
cowboys and Indians.

I still have three days of leave left.
-Don't think only about yourself!

Everywhere there'll be windows,
everywhere only glass.

So that it will be bright, full of glare
and transparent light.

Like a butterfly wing.
Such shall be the building.

I insist.
Let's go!

Norbert!

Let's go to my place for a glass.
We'll talk there.

This is my hiding place.
Not at all.

Ah, my fountains. Not really from Versailles,
but still cool. I hate these plants.

We'll throw them out!

No, no, no!
There won't be such crashings in my house.

Go!

The statuette is safe.
This is the jewel in my collection,

my most precious memory.

My youth.

And you? Still single?
You still wear a suit too small?

Do you like the new Brasilia?
-Very much. -And Brasilians?

How strong it is!
-I know her since she had diapers.

Everything grows: the world grows
and shoots sprouts,

that grow like my city.
This was wilderness three years ago.

Then some of us
got together

and this is what happened.
-You are wonderful!

Only you haven't
changed, Norbert.

I followed your work
about the Malteks. Wonderful.

You are still such a dreamer, no? -You don't believe me?
-I'm a busy man

and I don't have time for daydreams.
I joked. But you aren't... -A loser?

Come on. You are wonderful!
-The statuette, Mario.

We shouldn't bore the guests.
-They won't mind at all.

Would you like to see the statuette?
Here it is!

Imitation. -Bravo!
The eyes of an expert.

It's fake.
I have a few of these,

the real one is hidden. -Where?
-Did you think in the living room?

Where so many people pass by?
-Good. And me?

Is there a problem? -Our friend
is in an unusual situation.

He must be in Paris on Monday.
-Come, you have my word.

I will arrange everything.

Tonight there will be a hydroplane
available to Mr. Catalan. -Tonight?!

Correct, in the morning before daybreak.

Tonight you are my guests. -My leave...
-That's unimportant. I know that you are reasonable.

I'll introduce to you
my wife. Norma!

Friends from France.
We'll quickly prepare something

and have entertainment.

That's you!
-Unbeatable.

They call me so
because I always win.

Cheers. Agnes, your eyes spill out.
-Spill out? -Full with anger

and promises. -Truly?
-Your eyes are whispering, murmuring.

Stop throbbing!
I hate noise.

Where did we stop?
-My eyes are spilling out.

You are frightening me.
-I hope, dear.

I took off.
The flames from the ship were high.

Suddenly I notice that I burn.
And I'm 5km above ground.

It was just for laughter.

What is so funny?
-He lies.

Before the flight to Rio he still hadn't been
in mid air. -Just a second, girls.

Just a second, girls.

You're witty.
-Don't neglect me.

Be glad for what I still do for you?
-I'm not joking.

I think that I love you. -There's really nowhere
still some dragon which I have to kill for you?

It's over with the dragons. -Whom do I shoot?
Save? I can retire.

The slippers, mom!
-This will come. Kiss me.

Only if you'll be happy.

Mario, show me the statuette.
-My friend,

drink a bit.
You didn't drink at all. -No.

Are you afraid
that you'll be poisoned?

Like the father of Agnes.
-Why are you saying this? -You're nervous.

This is expected after all
that happened. -Is the statuette truly safe?

Sure. -I'd like to see it.
-You're joking.

You're right that you want reassurance.

As long as I guard it,
it's not in any danger.

Trust me.
Come.

Come on, come.

Behind you.

Do you still believe in Maltek's treasure?
-More than anyone else.

And the answer is in the three statuettes?
-As if you didn't know.

Enter.

Wonderful. -We keep here
the best pieces. My treasures.

And the statuette?

So?

Yes.

I waited three years for this.
Three years of preparations.

You make fun of me
that I wear a suit too small.

But this loser will soon be
richer than you.

Wait below.

We lead! -You try.
-Are you having fun?

Where were you?
-Here, Agnes.

Where is di Castro?
-He retreated because he is tired.

I already said goodbye
so that we can go.

No, as long as we're winning.
I missed!

Forget about this stupid game.
I have to tell you something.

20 points. -I tell you for the last time.
-I'll throw one more time,

and then we'll go.
I promise.

It hurts! -My patience has a limit.
You won't make of me

as with your own foolish lovers.
-Nobody complained. -How unfortunate!

You won't make a scene.
-It's your turn, Agnes.

I'll do it.

Agnes!

Wait, Adrien calls.

You boor, let me be!
Adrien!

Agnes, don't worry! I'm coming!

A call for you. Mother is calling.

Calmly, don't panic.
What's written in the book?

Pull the control lever.
Slowly.

Slowly, slowly.

Agnes!

Everywhere there's only water.

Man would need a ponton.
I'll jump.

No, that's not for me.
I thought it over.

Now!

I got him,
the devil!

Also a Frenchman? It's a small world.
Where from?

Besancon. -And they say
that we stay only at home.

Where are we going?
-We're going to drink.

More? -Yes.

You'll like it here. They have everything:
girls, drinks and music.

Paradise, my friend.
True paradise.

Where are these two going?
-The gorillas? -Yes.

They go to Loli, like everyone.
Come, I'll show you.

Do you like her?
This is Lola.

In this golden throat there's a hidden
character. The girl directs the town.

She has a business head.
Drink.

Listen.

Calm down, drink something.

Good luck comes your way.
-With your help.

Help is worthy of gold.
-He's very effective, right?

I know how to choose men.
-The boat is wonderful.

Give me money
for the crew.

Your fairy tale is very expensive to me.
-A few more days

and I'll repay you
a thousand times.

I don't believe you any more.
This I make for you.

These statuettes are the key to the sectret.

And only I discovered it.

Look.

One...

Two...

Three.

The key is in the light.
Listen:

At the source of the river, the sun melts the rocks.

And when you enter the holy pit,
the dead light will become alive.

Diamondes, tons of diamonds.
The famous treasure of the Malteks.

Of course.
-Which you still don't believe?

I know what it will be when you find the stones.
-I'll give you a half. -And Agnes?

What is she doing here? -Quiet!
-First you kill her father,

and then you show up with her.
-Only she knew where the statuette was.

You needed her in Rio, not here.
-Enough! Don't monetion her any more.

Never!
-Alright, alright.

He's here?
-What's wrong?

Some Parisian followed us.
-I'll arrange it.

Is there anybody from Paris here?
-Me!

You, right?
-Yes, madam.

It's me.
-Come on, Chita!

You hog!

You from the right, me from the left.

Hey, Manuel!

Do you help me? Thanks.

Don't leave me alone!

Agnes!

You are a monster!

Do you truly believe in this?

What do you think?

I'm enchanted!

After the discovery my work
became appreciated, it's fascinating!

I neede a lot of time.

You don't believe me about the secret
and you don't see these beauties.

Besides, you're still in love
with this poor Adrien.

Forget him.
Come with me!

Together we'll become right
and enjoy glory!

I had to use force,
it came to that.

What should I do with you?

Could you tell me?
I don't know.

Think about my proposal.

See you tomorrow.

Adrien!

I love you.
And you me?

What me?

We are going to the spring with the boat.
Two come with me, the others not.

That's it. No doubt,
we arrived.

Wait. -I can't anymore.
-A few more minutes

and the this will be the end
of my effort.

2, 3, 4...
Here!

Agnes!

Adrien, help!

Where is Catalan?

Agnes!

Quickly!

Do they still shoot deserters?
-Because I still have two days.

More than enough.

Have you seen Lebel? -No.
-He'll be also late.

Go, run! Jump!

Look, what... -Only how I was running!
Wait to catch my breath.

I brought you something. -Nice.
Who would know what I went through.

What happened?
-I walked three hours, three hours!

Where from? -From home.
I crossed the whole of Paris.

A whole adventure.