All language subtitles for 002 - Aos

Faster than a speeding bullet.

More powerful than a locomotive.

Able to leap tall buildings at a single
bound.

Look, up in the sky. It's a bird. It's a
plane.

It's Superman.

Yes, it's Superman.

Strange visitor from another planet who
came to Earth with powers and abilities

far beyond those of mortal men.

Superman, who can change the course of
mighty rivers.

Bend steel in his bare hands.

And who, disguised as Clark Tenth,
mild-mannered reporter for a great

metropolitan newspaper, fights a
never-ending battle for truth, justice,

and the American way.

And now, another exciting episode in The
Adventures of Superman.

From the very first moment that Jim
Olsen set foot on Moose Island, off the

coast of Maine, to spend his vacation
with his Aunt Louisa Horn and his cousin

Chris, he had a feeling that something
was wrong.

Aunt Louisa's house was the only one on
the island.

A gray, weather-beaten cottage with the
sea almost at the front door.

Aunt Louisa herself seemed very nice.

Jim hadn't seen her since he was a baby.

Couldn't even recall what she looked
like.

But underneath her pleasantness, Jim
sensed a feeling of strain, of anxiety.

His cousin Chris, whom we'd never met
before either, baffled Jim completely.

He seemed deliberately unfriendly.

Aunt Louise's house was spotlessly
clean, kept that way by Alice, the

pretty housemaid.

But when he was introduced to Alice, and
Jim realized the poor girl was deaf and

dumb, his heart sank.

He felt immediately sympathetic toward
her. And besides, it left only his Aunt

Louise with whom to talk.

Because as far as he knew, Chris, Alice,
and his aunt were the only human

occupants of Moose Island.

Jim's uncle had been dead for 20 years,
but Aunt Louise had kept his room just

as though he were still alive.

When Jim heard there was going to be his
room during his stay, his spirits

revived. and he determined to make the
most of his first vacation on an island

off the coast of Maine.

Actually, Moose Island was a wild and
exciting place.

There was the old lighthouse that had
been deserted ever since Jim's uncle,

Captain Horn, had drowned in a storm
some 20 years before.

There were huge rocks and cliffs with
tremendous seas breaking over them.

and massive boulders rising from the
shore like grim sentinels.

Jim was exploring the shore the first
afternoon of his arrival when he heard

the horrible sound for the first time.

What's the matter? Did I scare you?

Well, a little.

Come on down to the beach and give me a
hand.

Better get that stuff stowed away before
the tide comes in.

Say, you ain't the kid we was talking to
last night.

Last night?

Oh, no, I just got here. You must mean
my cousin Chris.

Chris tell you anything about me?

No, he didn't. Then you better go and
tell him to come on down here.

Tell him Mac wants him.

Okay. Tell him to make it snappy. He
don't want to get caught by that tide.

Where's Jim?

He went out for a walk. Did you tell him
to keep away from the lighthouse and the

beach? Yes, he promised me he wouldn't
go near them. I don't like him snooping

around. We shouldn't have let him come
here in the first place. It was too late

to stop him.

It's lucky I remembered he was coming at
all.

Chris?

There he is now.

Where have you been?

I said only Mac wants to see you.
Where'd you see Mac?

Out there in the woods.

What were you doing in the woods?

Taking a walk.

You were spying, that's what you were
doing. Spying on what?

As if I had to tell you.

Chris!

You better go out and talk to Mac,
hadn't you?

What's the matter with Chris anyway?

That cousin of yours has a terrible
temper.

I wouldn't provoke him anymore and you
could help.

Provoke him? All I did was go out for a
walk.

Makes him furious if anyone goes near
the lighthouse.

or that he'd reach the other end of the
island.

I didn't. I was out walking in the woods
when I thought I heard someone drowning.

In the woods?

Don't laugh. Jeepers had nearly scared
the daylights out of me.

It sounded like a woman.

That's when I ran into that sailor. No,
no, no. Sit down here, Tim, and relax.

We don't want you imagining things like
those crazy natives on the mainland.

I didn't imagine that voice.

Aunt Louisa, isn't the lighthouse closed
down?

Yes. The government discontinued the
light 20 years ago. Why?

Well, the old man who drove me to the
docks said that once in a while people

on the mainland still see the light.
Nonsense.

Jim, will you do me a really great
favor?

Sure, Aunt Louisa. Forget this nonsense
and this little unpleasantness with

Chris. I want you to have a real
vacation.

Promise me?

All right.

That's a good boy.

Nothing unusual happened for the next
two or three days.

Then, as Jim was starting to get ready
for bed, he suddenly became aware of

something disturbing him.

Golly, the light's on.

Gee, now the light's off.

We're told to keep away from here.

I saw the light. What business is it of
yours?

None except... Except what?

It's been out of operation for 20 years.

What if it has?

The man who drove me to the dock said
this lighthouse is haunted.

Maybe it is, so what?

Jeepers, Chris, I'm a reporter. This
would make a terrific story.

If you write one word about anything
you've seen around here... Chris, you

wouldn't like me... I will so help me if
I ever catch a problem around here again

sticking your nose in where it don't
belong.

Go on and get to bed.

Aunt Louisa?

Aunt Louisa?

Aunt Louisa?

Oh, it's you, Ellis.

Oh, I get you. You want me to go with
you.

You lead.

I'll follow.

Where do you two think you're going?

Louisa, are you all right?

What do you mean, am I all right?

Well, you weren't in your room. We were
just going out to look for you.

Alice should have known better than
that.

Go to your room.

Good

night,

Louisa. Good night.

Hello, Clark Kent speaking.

Yes, I'll hang on.

Jim, how are you?

I was just thinking about you.

Sure, I got your postcard.

Jim, what is it?

Mr. Kent, you'd better come up here as
quick as you can.

Something's wrong. I don't know what it
is, but you'd better hurry.

Take the first plane if you can.

I'll try and meet you at the pier on the
mainland if I can get away.

I was disconnected.

No, no, I don't know the number.

I can't.

Golly, am I glad to see you.

How are you, Jim?

I don't know whether I'm coming or
going.

What happened? I thought you were going
to meet me on the mainland.

Chris and Aunt Louisa went out in the
boat.

I tried to phone into town, but the
line's been cut off.

Say, how did you get here?

Well, Jim, that's a long story. But
what's going on? You said on the phone

there was something wrong.

Come on.

I'll tell you everything that's happened
while I show you around.

This is one of the places where you
heard that cry for help.

It sounded as if it came from over
there.

Last night I heard it outside my window
and this morning outside the kitchen

when I was phoning you.

This is where you ran into the sailor.
He was standing back of that bush.

Let's see.

Could we get a look at the beach and
that cave before your aunt and your

cousin get back?

It's almost dark. I'm getting pretty
close to supper time. They're apt to be

back any time now. That's a chance we'll
have to take. Which way do we go?

The beach and the cave are on the other
side of the island.

Up this way.

It's uncovered about 20 hours of the
day.

You can only see it at very low tide.

Gosh, it's dark in there.

Uh-oh.

What? Fog's rolling in fast.

Probably just what they've been waiting
for.

Who? What do you mean?

Have you got the letter your aunt wrote
you inviting you up here?

Sure.

Now, see it.

And, uh, here's the note.

It was left on my pillow last night,
too.

Oh.

And the writing's identical.

Sure, Aunt Louisa wrote both of them.

Could you give me another specimen of
your aunt's writing?

Get her to write you out a recipe or
something.

Oh, I guess so, but why?

Just a hunch.

Well, you better get back for the
mission.

Are you coming?

I want to look around a little bit
first.

You go ahead. I'll see you later.

Superman.

Lieutenant, I need your help.

You... You need my help? Yes, there's
something wrong on Moose Island.

Definitely Coast Guard business.

Nate, change the course for Moose
Island.

Jeepers, I better find Mr. Kent.

Mr.

Kent?

Mr. Kent?

Mr. Kent?

Mr. Kent?

Mr.

Kent?

Mr. Terry!

Another hour and the tidal covering will
be complete.

Serves him right for snooping.

What's that?

Coast Guard cutter.

They got the only twin siren on this
shore.

Come on, Mac. Maybe we can hold him off.

He met her gas tank. She might blow her
up. A lot of varying you'll be able to

do in this fog.

That's my department. You stand by that
contact switch and blow up the

lighthouse if they get through.

They can't do anything to us if they
don't find any evidence. Chris, Alice is

up there with her. That's her hard luck.

The fog's so thick I can't make out the
island.

Tell him to shut off the engines.

Cut the engines, Nate!

See something?

Yes. There's a man with a gun on the top
of that hill.

I can't see a thing. How do you do it?

You hear that?

I can't hear anything and I can't see
anything.

It's Jim. He's in trouble. I must go to
him. We'll be there in a minute.

I better take the wheel. A minute will
be too late. I'll see you at the door.

Thank you.

Mr. Kent?

Mr. Kent!

What happened? Where are you?

It's all right, Jim.

Superman. How are you feeling?

Golly, what happened?

I can't remember anything after they
jumped me in the cave. If I'd come two

minutes later, you'd have been food for
the fishers.

Jeepers. What are Chris and Maxwell
steamed up about that cave for anyway?

That cave happens to be the subterranean
entrance to the lighthouse, Jim.

When the tide is right, they can float a
boat all the way in and unload it

underneath the lighthouse without anyone
being the wiser.

What's so wonderful about that?

Well, if you're a smuggler and you want
to keep what you've smuggled away from

the authorities, it can be pretty
important.

What's that?

That's the Coast Guard.

You feel up to a little climbing?

I'll carry you if you like.

That's the Jim I used to know.

Lieutenant Haynes and Nate will take
care of Chris. You and I have got to get

to that lighthouse right now.

Incidentally... Have you got that sample
of your Aunt Louisa's handwriting that

Clark can't ask you for?

Yeah, I got a recipe for blueberry pie.

And another one of those crazy notes
signed Aunt Louisa.

But the recipe's in completely different
handwriting.

Just as I thought.

The woman that wrote that recipe is an
imposter.

They've got your Aunt Louisa bottled up
somewhere in that lighthouse. Come on.

But that's the way back to the cave.
That's the way we're going. It's the

shortest route... Good evening, Mrs.

Carmody.

I hope I didn't startle you too much.
What are you doing down here?

What was I doing all those weeks up in
that lighthouse?

We kept you there for your own good.

I know.

If I tried to telephone the Coast Guard
to let them know what was going on here,

you probably would have killed me.

It isn't true.

We didn't hurt you. Sit down, Mrs.
Carmody. Sit in that chair.

Did I do it well?

Perfectly. You're wonderful, Aunt
Louisa.

All my life, I've been wanting to
capture somebody with a pistol.

Say, where's that handsome Superman?

Oh, he went out to find Mr. Kent.

Well, now, if I was just 30 years
younger... Well, if it isn't Mrs.

Carmody's boy, Chris.

Good evening, Lieutenant.

Good evening, Mrs. Horne.

You mean he isn't my cousin, Chris?

Heaven forbid.

He's Mrs.

Carmody's boy.

She was my housekeeper before all this
nonsense began. He came to deliver this

right after your cousin Chris went into
the service.

Who's that?

Mr. Kett. Mr. Kett? This is my real Aunt
Louisa. So I gathered.

My, but he's handsome, too.

As a matter of fact, he looks like...
The lighthouse is loaded with contraband

merchandise. Silk, leather, English
china, silverware.

Cases of it. You want to take a look?

Well, uh... Go right ahead, Lieutenant.

Your prisoners are perfectly safe with
me. I wouldn't dream of killing anyone

unless, of course, they tried to get
away.

I'm sure they'd be perfectly safe.

And if you think of it while you're out
there, you might disconnect those wires

that are fastened to that dynamite that
got stashed under the stairway. Somebody

could pull that switch and blow us to
smithereens.

We'll take care of it, Mrs. Horne. Don't
you worry.

That's it, Mr. Kent. I told you I heard
it. Why don't you open the door and let

him in?

Open the door and let him in. Oh, man.

You can never get them to do a thing
without an argument.

Poor Peter. He probably hasn't been fed
for weeks.

Shush, you old fool.

Ha ha ha ha!