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That monster robbed the bank.

He took everything.

Highway robbery!

$25 per person to go from New York to Morgantown?

Do you want us begging in the streets?

Actually, that's $25.50, sir.

There's a surcharge for carrying animals, sir. America is much to it.

A race between mechanical transportation devices?

Who could possibly be interested in this, Monsieur Lucas?

Me for one.

We're not talking about mere transportation devices.

These are scientific wonders.

Some of these cars can even go more than 100 kilometers an hour.

Show it to me, Jules.

What beauty is there in traveling then?

If you go that fast, you can't admire the landscapes.

Besides, racing is not for young women, Amelie.

What? I am a woman and I think they're wonderful.

It's written right here. Look, in Galateo's Book of Manners. One of these

days you should really sit down and read it.

Galateo, that's the most boring book in the whole world.

Balzac is so much better.

Oh, there's nothing boring about learning good manners.

Isn't that right, Sophia?

Never mind.

Ten dollars to get to the track?

This is considered thievery in Paris. I refuse to be taken advantage of like

this.

Let's walk.

What are ten kilometers anyway?

According to Galateo, a young woman must always travel with suitable

transportation.

I've changed my mind.

Galateo's not so bad after all.

Fine then, but we'll be swimming home to save money

Fantastic about all this racket, Monsieur Lucas.

All this racket is the future, Esther.

Whether we like it or not.

Look! This one is electric.

Really? How fast do you think it can go?

Not nearly as fast as that one over there.

This definitely goes faster than 100 kilometers per hour.

Each wheel has independent suspension.

Good eye, kid.

Nothing is faster than my steam-powered race car.

Come on!

How odd.

This one is missing two wheels.

No, it's not.

This is a motorbike, a vehicle for real, man.

Wait, miss!

It looks more like a bike to me. And I am really good at riding bikes.

Let's go, Amelie. The race is about to begin.

Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the U.S. Grand Prix for Motor Vehicle. The

first driver past the finish line in this 200-mile race will win a

prize of $10,000 offered by the state of North Carolina.

$10,000?

Enough for at least...

Ten editions of a counter voyage now start your engines

Whatever it is, it's definitely not a monster. That is a man-made invention.

Shoot!

It wants the money!

It took the safe.

Let's get it. I think it's going to get us.

Help! Help me!

John!

Not yet.

Just like a bicycle.

Jules! Get on!

Hurry up! We need a car!

Get just a little bit closer, Amelie.

Wow.

But isn't this Nemo's symbol?

Unbelievable.

That spider is unstoppable.

Let's follow it and see where it goes.

So Nemo is behind all this. I should have known.

Only he could have designed that spider.

We'll be able to save Dylan Wee, right, Dad? Of course, Emily. This is the

fastest car in the race.

We'll catch up to them.

I've lost sight of it. They're gone.

Pick up any scent, Hatteras.

We can't just give up like this.

We have to keep looking for them.

I'm just as worried as you.

But we'll just get lost in the dark.

Better we go back to town, to the Sheriff's, and wait for sunrise.

Hatteras, what have you found?

Hatteras, what are those fluorescent spots on your face?

The same spots I have on my jacket.

The only time I could have stained my jacket was when... When you were on top

of the spider.

It smells like petrol. It's gas.

The shots the sheriff fired must have hit the gas tank of the mechanical

spider dead on.

Fantastic! We've got tracks then.

We can use the car's headlights to light up the spots and we won't get lost.

Let's go!

We're here.

This is where the tracks end.

I'm as much of a wreck as this car is.

Thank goodness we're here.

Well, we're not there just yet, Esther.

It's too steep, Sophia.

But if that giant spider is at the top, we'll get to him. We need to find a way

up there.

There's no way up there.

It's impossible to climb Mount Airy.

Nothing is impossible.

Our friend is in trouble, and we'll reach him even if it means flying up

there.

You've got something in mind, haven't you, Jules?

Maybe, but we need supplies.

Can you help us?

Don't worry. You won't even notice our presence.

My kitchen!

What have you done to my kitchen?

There you have it.

Croissant, eggs, toast, and jab.

Quasi what?

What on earth is this?

A French breakfast, my dear friend.

Exactly what one needs before heading off on a journey.

You'll like it just as much as we do. You'll see.

Get going now. Go on.

I need to finish the pastry cream, and you are only distracting me.

But... My carriage!

What have you done to my carriage? He'll be fine as soon as he tastes Esther's

cooking. Besides, we'll pay him back for all of this. As soon as we free

Delanwee, that is.

Thanks to your idea.

Speaking of which, just out of curiosity, what exactly is it we're

making? An invention I once saw at Nanty's. It was made from a piece of

circus carriage.

I thought of it when I saw that spider take off.

I don't know if it has a proper name.

But I'd like to call it a helicopter.

You French people are crazy.

Man is not meant to fly.

Good luck.

Coach Sophia, you've eaten enough.

These are for Delonghi.

I've never... Don't forget you owe me and you, Carrie!

We're almost there, you nasty spider!

Did you put enough water in the boiler?

I didn't put any water inside the boiler. You never told me to. That's

what it was.

I thought I had forgotten something.

I think we've run out of gas.

What? Hold on!

What

a

hard landing.

Hey! This is it! We found it!

These are the bullet holes from the Sheriff's rifle.

Someone has patched them.

Someone who is no longer here.

This is not like Nemo. To leave one of his machines unguarded?

Let's find Delannuy and get out of here as soon as possible.

Look, this must be the loot they've stolen.

Havorus, wait!

Delanwy! You're alright!

Our dear Delanwy, I'm so glad you're okay.

I don't know what I would have done without my loyal accountant.

Okay, I'll untie you now, you old grouch.

But you better stop whining or there will be no breakfast for you.

And now we better get going.

It looks like the engine room inside the Nautilus.

Um, are you sure you know what you're doing, Jules?

Of course I don't.

Sorry.

Not bad, Jules.

Just make sure your next attempt works, or we'll have Nemo's entire army in

here.

And who are you?

My name is Evans, and I'm one of Captain Nemo's soldiers.

Or was, rather.

You don't work for him anymore?

I quit.

That's the way things go when your boss tries to do away with you.

Me and some other soldiers were collecting funds for Captain Nemo's

great project up until a couple of months ago.

We had our sights on the African gold mines.

It was an endless, dangerous job.

And that's when we decided we were tired of risking everything for someone else

and that we wanted to work for ourselves.

So we ran off with the stolen gold.

But Nemo kept traitors.

But the others, they didn't make it.

I'm the only one who got away.

It was a close call.

And I took over this.

The Mecharachno.

Nemo's been trying to find me ever since. I won't give up until he does.

Trust me.

And now what do you plan to do?

I'll leave it all up on Mount Arian Flea.

That ray of light you activated must have certainly attracted Captain Nemo's

attention and... I would

reconsider your options if I were you, Evans.

We'd be leaving you here for the Sheriff and his deputies to...

It's the Albatross.

Captain Nemo has found me.

Captain, target sighted.

Fire away, soldier.

Darn it. The cave will collapse on top of us.

But he's even going to destroy the... The Mecharachno? Of course.

He can't risk having me get away again.

He needs to do me in, so that I am an example of what will happen to anyone

who double-crosses him.

I can't believe you've become so ruthless, T'Gar. Get to the controls,

hurry up!

We need to get out of here!

Hold on tight back there! If we fly out of here, the albatross will shoot us

into a million pieces!

The spider's lair always has more than one way out.

Captain, the Mecharachno.

It's gotten away.

Find it.

I've never taken this way out before.

The walls are slippery from all the water. It can't be any more dangerous

than taking on the Albatross. You've got guts.

I've got to admit, you're one heck of a kid.

And you're a criminal.

Just as soon as we're safe, we're turning you over to the sheriff.

We'll discuss that when we get there.

The

albatross

is right on our tail!

At this rate, we're not gonna get much further!

Jules! You've got to think of something to get us out of here!

Out of here?

Of course, Amelie!

On my cue, shoot a web onto the wall of the canyon.

Okay, but hurry up!

We need to set one of the engines on fire to create a smoke

screen.

Of course.

So they don't see us get away.

We've hit it.

Cease fire and prepare for the final attack.

Yes.

Get the cannon ready!

Get ready!

We're getting out of here!

Without stopping?

How?

Grab onto the spider web and let it stick to you.

I'll go last and cut the web before the spider crashes with us in it.

Okay, Evans.

Now it's your turn.

Target

destroyed,

Captain Nemo. This is what happens to anyone who tries to double-cross me.

Back to the base, soldier.

So, now how do we get down from here?

On behalf of the state of North Carolina, I thank you.

You've helped us bring a dangerous criminal to justice.

And we found the loot in the cavern, too, along with the remains of what

looks like an automobile.

We made it thanks to that race car.

Speaking of which, this is for you, from the owner of that car.

It looks like an invoice it is it's a bill for all the damages you need to

compensate for ah Of course most certainly

Miss

you

Dylan we He

hasn't come out of it yet

It doesn't look like it, Dad.

Let me try some shock therapy.

Dallinwee, the bill from the farmer has arrived.

With the present letter?

Kitchen?

Carriage?

Total damages?

What? Did a typhoon hit or something? How is this possible?

Well, my friends, I think I need to get out for a few hours.

Or days.

Mr. Lucas!

You owe me an explanation!

Wait, have you read my new story?

This whole situation gave me some new ideas and... If I could just tell you...

Hey, Master of the World?

You know, I read it. And I thought it was wonderful.