All language subtitles for TaleSpin - Ep. 64 - Bygones (480p - DVDRip)

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BALOO: (READING) "As the decisive
battle of the Great War raged on",

"the Squadron of Seven found
themselves outnumbered 10 to one.

"Squadron leader Rick Sky"

"grinned and told his men it
was time to earn their pay."

"The seven brave
men fought valiantly."

"One by one, their
adversaries dropped liked flies."

Man, oh man.

What I would've given
to be Rick's wingman.

To have flown with the greatest.

(MIMICKING GUNFIRE)

(GUNFIRE)

So, Baloo, you don't even know
enough to come in out of the rain, eh?

Sorry, Karnie. But I'm not
carrying any cargo this time.

Will ya take a rain check?

Enough of your
witless witticisms!

Cargo or no, kiss
your ailerons goodbye.

(CHUCKLING) Karnie'll
never find me in here.

Hey, I'll never find me in here.

Ahoy there!

(COUGHING) Knew I
shoulda brought my umbrella.

My men! Did you pick up my men?

Maybe they got through! Must
check with Search and Rescue!

(COUGHING) Do you think
maybe we can talk inside?

It's gettin' a little
damp out here!

(PANTING) I say, old man, thanks
for hopping down to fish me out.

(GASPING) Wow!

I haven't seen a flight
jacket like that in years.

I just bought it last month
at the PX. Here, want it?

- Ah, no, I can't. Can I?
- Go on.

Just my way of saying
thanks for savin' my hide.

(PLANE DRONING)

Hey, we better make air-tracks.

I've got a couple
of guys on my tail.

(CHUCKLING) I say, don't we all?

BALOO: I don't mean ta be nosey,

but what were you doin' out
there in the middle of nowhere?

RICK: Last I remember,

my men and I were hauling a
shipment of silver for the war effort,

then we ran into this
blasted snowstorm.

War? What war?

The Great War.

Surely, you heard of
it. Made all the papers.

Uh, the Great War
ended 20 years ago.

(CHUCKLING) You're
pulling my ripcord, right?

Just who are you?

Where are my manners?

Captain Rick Sky, leader
of the Squadron of Seven.

(LAUGHING) Oh, yeah, right.

And I'm Amelia Bearhart,
(LAUGHING) Leader of the loonies.

I tell you, I am Rick Sky.

Ah, get outta here. Sky
would be at least 50, now.

Besides, I don't think
you want to be him.

And why's that?

Because when he didn't
return from his last mission,

everyone figured he and his
men stole the silver treasure.

So, Baloo wants to play games?

Here, let me give you a hand.

BALOO: Wait!

(YELLING)

(BALOO YELLING)

Handles quite nicely.

(BALOO YELLING)

(WEARILY) Baloo, you
dare to cross Karnage?

Ah, you naughty, naughty boy!

You will regret this (GULPING)
as soon as I find you.

Man, oh, man! I've never
seen anyone fly like that.

You really are...

Nah, you can't be, can you?

Now, what's this bloody rubbish
about my squadron stealing the silver?

Aw, Baloo, so what if
he says he's Rick Sky?

Maybe he's got comic
books like you do!

I tell you, this guy's
up to something!

I say, careful, or
he might hear you.

Oh, she doesn't mean it.

She always gets this
way, (CHUCKLING) always.

It's all right.

Madam.

Now look what you
did. You hurt his feelings.

Oh, feeling's shmeelings.

There's something
fishy going on.

Uh, Wildcat, watch
where you're going!

Sorry, Ms. Cunningham.

Just brought over some
spare gizmos like you asked.

Gonna fix up the Duck as
spic as a new born span.

Besides, even if he were
Rick Sky, he'd still be a thief.

Hey! It just so happens he was
awarded the Distinguished Flying Cross.

Look, just get to work.

You still have a shipment of
fireworks to load and deliver.

Don't over-rev
your engines, lady.

- I'll get right on it.
- (METAL CLANGING)

Wildcat, could
you get right on it?

(HEAVING)

Baloo,

I said for you to
load the fireworks.

I've got someone to talk to.

But Wildcat will...

RICK: (SIGHING)
It's all changed.

My men are gone. People
think I stole the silver...

Is it true you shot
down 37 planes?

Thirty-eight, counting me.

What, you shot yourself down?

(CHUCKLING) Must've been
awful anxious for a dogfight.

My men and I were on patrol

when several of the
enemy sneaked in

and started making
sauerkraut of the city.

Well, we dropped on
them with guns singing.

Yes, the dodgers
didn't know what hit 'em.

Unfortunately, some of my
strays ricocheted off bedrock

and cut a line
straight up my belly.

Quite embarrassing, actually.

I remember that battle!

That's how you earned
your Flying Cross.

And now no one believes me.

I do.

Thanks. But I'm afraid
that's not enough.

I can't rest until I've restored
the honor of the squadron.

Becky, you seen Rick?

You mean that imposter?

He rushed out of here
a few minutes ago.

Imposter! Imposter!

Huh, he's not an imposter.

Why, you won't even
give a joe a chance to...

(PLANE DRONING)

The Sea Duck!

Just when I almost believed...

I'm sorry I had to be
right about him, Baloo.

There is no Rick Sky.

Yeah, hey! I never
believed in the first place.

The rat's log book!

I loaded up all the fireworks...

(COUGHING) ...what
was left of them.

Hey, look at this,

the last entry was
made 20 years ago.

Like, that was nearly
two decades ago...

Well, you know,
practically, sort of.

You know, if this guy
really were Rick Sky...

Baloo!

Well, I just meant that
if he thought he were,

he might retrace
his last flight.

All I have to do is...

Oh, but where am I gonna
find the wings to go after him?

Well, uh, I can slap together a
plane in two hours with the parts I got.

And since I only have half the
parts, it should take only half as long.

Will it fly?

(LAUGHING)

Will it fly? Will it fly? Might.

(ENGINE SPUTTERING)

Hmm, this baby can
definitely use a tune up.

Hate to do this to a
chum. I've got no choice.

I can't let my men down.

(PLANE DRONING)

- (GUNFIRE)
- So, Baloo, you come back?

Now it is time
to pay the pirate.

BALOO: Oh, no! That
idiot! He steals my plane!

He gets himself
captured by pirates!

What else could go wrong?

- (THUMP)
- (WHISPERING)

Yes, yes, I, too, have the suspicion
that someone is flying above us.

Well, I guess I can't count on
the element of surprise anymore.

Phew! This calls for
a little evasive action.

I must have a talk with
Wildcat when I get back.

Uh, just what I always wanted.

A plane with its own basement.

(YELLING)

(GULPING) Reminds me,

I was supposed to pick Becky
up a pound of ground round.

(SIGHING) There,
that wasn't so bad.

(YELLING)

Whoa!

(YELLING)

Oh, only an idiot
would go in there.

Might as well get started.

(HUMMING)

Gonna have to take a
bath when I get home.

And it's only Monday.

Hmm, must be Karnie's room.

(MOCKING KARNAGE) Take
this, and that, and this again!

- (LAUGHING)
- Your turkey lunch, Captain.

Ugh! Would you have
preferred the ham instead?

Mmm, I thought I heard a noise.

Mad Dog, go inside
and find out what it is.

You sure you wouldn't like to go?
(STAMMERING) It is your room.

And you may not
have tidied up...

Get inside, flea brain!

(MOANING)

What is this?

- (WHISPERING)
- I know they are bones.

Karnage's food has been
(STAMMERING) nibbled!

And I suspect the nibbler
may be very nearby, sf?

(MUNCHING)

RICK: Ow.

Lose something?

Don't you go anywhere!
I'll be right down...

(YELLING)

I say, can I give you a hand?

No, but maybe I
can give you a fist!

I see you're upset
about the plane.

I'm sorry, but I will not
rest until I find the silver

and restore the
honor to my squadron.

You must understand.

Quit with the lying baloney.

If you were Rick Sky, how
come you got caught so easy?

You were only
outnumbered 10 to one.

That was your fault.

You didn't tell me your
blasted plane had no guns.

Imagine my surprise.

Well, if I'd known you were gonna
steal it, I'd have put some on for ya!

That's perfectly all
right. Apology accepted.

Now, what say
we get out of here?

Now, just 'cause I'm
helpin' you skedaddle,

doesn't mean
you're off the hook.

If you're so angry, why don't
you just leave me to the pirates?

Because even a low-down, no-good,
stinkin' snake deserves better than that.

(LAUGHING) Thanks, I
suspected you liked me all along.

Umph!

Baloo to Karnie,
Baloo to Karnie...

Baloo? I have your plane,
you know. It's a lovely...

Hey, what are you
doing unblown up?

BALOO: Didn't want to
miss the big surprise attack

being thrown in your honor.

KARNAGE: Surprise attack?

(WHISPERING)

KARNAGE: Wait. I see no attack.

Maybe Baloo thinks

he can pull the steel wool
over Karnage's eyes, yes, no?

Sounds like old Karnie's still fl yin'
one taco short of a combination plate.

Come on, back to the Duck!

(EXPLOSION)

Nyah-nyah, missed me.

(YELLING)

We are under attack! Fire!

(WHISPERING)

Yes, I see nothing either, too.

That is why we must
shoot everything not in sight.

- (ENGINE STARTING)
- The hangar! It was a trick!

Stop them!

Seems like we have
some uninvited guests.

Bit of a sticky wicket, whot?

When it looks bad,
there's only one way to go.

Up.

Rather a squeeze. Try
banking her in at 30 degrees.

(LAUGHING) Well done!

Now, how about I toss you
out the window, you thief?

Do to me as you wish,
but never say I'm a thief.

No? Because of
you, I lost my cargo,

I've got pirates up
my exhaust pipe,

and if they don't
kill me, Becky will!

No thief, huh?

No. No thief.

Take this. I know it won't
replace what you've lost,

but it's all I have.

BALOO: The Flying Cross!

Hey. You really are Rick Sky.

Yes, we seemed to
have covered that subject.

Now we're back on, will
you throw me out or not?

Nah. And I don't want
your medal, either.

Hey, ever since I was a kid, all I
ever wanted to do was fly with you.

I never wanted anything else.

Look, old man. It'll mean heading
right back through the pirates.

We probably won't
make it home alive.

(CHUCKLING) Hey, we've been
in sticky wickets before, hey, whot?

RICK: There, the
White Cliffs of Rover.

Last I recall, this is
where I last recalled.

I say, there! Two o'clock, low!

My plane!

Did you get a load of that?

What? I say, you look like
you've just seen a ghost.

I may have.

BALOO: Friends of yours?

Yes, and looking
quite well, considering.

- But how?
- The snowstorm, of course!

We must've frozen.

Somehow, I thawed out
and floated out to sea.

A regular chip
off the old block.

Well, they're sure in
there solid, all right.

(CRACKING)

Come on, papa needs
a new pair of shoes.

Phew! Talk about
them icy fingers of death.

RICK: Scott,

Johnny,

Reggi...

I say. Captain,
who's that old geezer?

Men, meet Baloo.

If it weren't for him, we might
still be part of the scenery.

I'll explain
everything later, Reg.

Right now, we have
a job to do. Fall in!

We still have silver to deliver.

The honor of our
squadron depends on it.

Captain! Incoming bogies.

(LAUGHING) Baloo,

| got you now!

Uh-oh, change in plans.

Baloo, you must
deliver the silver,

we'll hold off the pirates.

But your old planes are no
match for the pirates and their guns.

And you have no guns at all.

Look, I got you into this.

And now you're the only
one who can get us out.

Take the silver, complete
our mission. Please.

All right, men, it's
time to earn our pay.

Hey, wait! Don't send me away.

I've wanted to fly with
you guys all my life.

It's an order, Baloo.

- An order?
- That's right.

You're part of the squadron
now, so you can't refuse.

Then be careful.

There's five times as
many of them as you.

I know it seems a tad unfair,

but we'll let them
have the first shot.

(GIGGLING) This is a joke, yes?

Well, Karnage has a great
sense of humor. Attack!

Scusi?

(GUNFIRE)

(CHUCKLING) |
got him. | got him.

Where'd he go?

Now you've really got
Karnage's dandruff up!

I, Don Karnage,

the scurvy of the
sky, has returned.

Fire!

Some hot-shot pilot you are.

I thought I gave you
a direct order, Baloo.

Thanks for disobeying.

Let's go in after them.

Nah, no one would be so stupid
as to attack the Iron Vulture.

They are stupider
than I thought!

Don Karnage is
a pirate of mercy.

He will let them go
this time with a warning.

Now, retreat!

RICK: I say, most
fun I've had in years.

BALOO: Yeah, we sure
kicked some pirate posterior.

REG: Uh, Captain.

I'm afraid it's
time for us to go.

Uh, low on fuel, you know.

So, come back with me.

Wouldn't make it, Baloo.

Besides we're a
little behind the times.

We wouldn't really
fit in, don't ya know?

But where will you go?

RICK: Out there somewhere.

We'll be all right.

Anyway, I'm counting on
you to deliver the silver.

You're one of the squadron now.

BALOO: So, like
I told you, Becky,

I used the fireworks
to escape the pirates

and then helped Rick find the
silver and defrost his squadron.

Now, what's not to believe?

Everything.

Everything?

(GASPING) That's
the missing silver!

Well, it ain't my fillings.

And as soon as I'm refueled,
I've got a mission to complete.

(STAMMERING)
Bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu...

"And when it was over,

"the Squadron
of Seven flew off,"

"never forgetting
the lone pilot"

"who helped them
recover the treasure"

"and their honor."

Tale Spin.

Tale Spin.

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Tale Spin.

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