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And here's the combination. But he talked about some danger.
A matter of life or death, he said.
I think I know what he meant.
There was a man with a gun as you drove up. Really? Where is he?
He's been well taken care of. Let's go get that lens.
Fix everything just the way you found it.
He said it was in the alcove, didn't he? Yes. Behind the painting.
This is it.
Read the combination to me.
Right, 24.
Left, 18.
Right, nine.
Left, 16.
Right, seven.
Left, 10. And here's the last number:
right, 11.
It's all there is.
It's just a map.
[ Barnett ] Yeah, but it shows where Lang hid his lens.
Lang never brought his lens back to the United Sates. He left it in the tomb.
Then we'd better get this map to the Scorpion right away.
Get the map and get out. I'll take care of the kid.
Shazam!
Shazam!
[ Footsteps Approaching ]
Where'd the other man go? I don't know. I didn't see anyone when I came to.
But-- Never mind him.
They were the Scorpion's men and they know where Dr. Lang's lens is hidden.
We gotta get to Mr. Malcolm at once.
I got the map but the Scorpion knows where the lens is hidden.
Gentlemen--
I beg your pardon. I'm sorry.
There is but one course open to us.
We must get to the Valley of Tombs before the Scorpion.
Betty?
Yes, Mr. Malcolm? Find out when the first steamer leaves for Bangkok,
then book passage for all of us.
I assume that you all wish to see this thing through?
I am honored. Naturally.
You can count me in, sir. And I'll get Whitey there too.
I'll take care of that immediately.
Well, what's to be done with the map, Malcolm? Suppose I take care of it?
I thought you were afraid of the curse of the Scorpion.
We are agreed that the possession of this map will endanger a man's life...
so long as the Scorpion lives.
Therefore, I propose this--
Each one of us, including Betty, shall have a portion of the map.
This way, I'm sure we shall all reach Siam alive.
I've booked passage on the freighter Carfax.
It sails for Bangkok at midnight. Splendid.
I've divided the map as a precaution against the Scorpion.
This is your share. Guard it carefully. Yes, Mr. Malcolm.
I shall expect you all at the Carfax pier promptly at 11:30 tonight.
I leave for Bangkok on the freighter Carfax at midnight tonight.
Here are your orders and ample funds for your needs until I return.
Yes, sir.
[ Bentley ] Sit down, Malcolm. This storm's enough to wreck anyone's nerves...
without you pacing like a caged beast.
Well, I'm sorry, but I'm worried. About the storm?
No, the Scorpion. He may have gone by clipper.
If he gets to the Valley of Tombs ahead of us,
everything we have fought for will be lost.
That's not likely.
What did the captain say, Billy? We're way off our course.
We're somewhere near the Siamese coast.
I think she'll be out of the typhoon by morning.
It's pretty bad out on deck.
Get another lashing on that deck cargo. Aye, aye, sir.
Mr. Carlson? Yes, sir.
Send another man aloft.
Get aloft.
Breakers ahead!
I'll warn the passengers.
Get aft.
We're going on the rocks. Get your life belts and come on deck.
[ Chattering ]
[ Crunches ]
Can you launch the boats?
In this storm? Not a chance.
Drop the anchor. It may hold us on the reef. Aye, aye, sir.
We've got a chance if the anchor holds.
How about a breeches buoy to get ashore?
No way to get a line across.
Shazam!
Who are you? Where'd you come from?
Captain Marvel. Gimme a breeches buoy line and I'll take it ashore for you.
How can you-- Don't worry about him. He can do anything.
Let's go.
Give him a lifeline.
When you get ashore, fasten the heavy line to the highest point you can find.
We'll rig the breeches buoy and signal when we're ready for you to haul it in.
Yes, sir.
All set, sir.
All right, miss, you first. I left something in my cabin.
Hurry it up, then. You're next.
Captain, you're wanted forward.
See that everyone gets off safely. Aye, aye, sir.
[ Thud ]
Boy, was that some ride!
Work this haul line. I'm gonna get some firewood.
Shazam!
Well, this storm has certainly gone down.
Anyway, we got everybody off.
Say, where's Betty?
I thought she was around here somewhere.
Carlson, I thought you got everybody off.
I'm sure I had everybody accounted for, sir.
I was the last man to leave the ship, and I didn't see anyone.
She must still be in her cabin. She might have been knocked out when we struck.
Quick, get me back to that ship.
Betty!
Betty.
The ship's going down.
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