All language subtitles for 26 Thunderbirds - Security Hazard

Thunderbirds are go!

All right, son. Get
settled down for the night.

How can I settle down
in all this excitement?

You'll just have to try. I
have to help with the fire.

I want you tucked
up before I go.

What's International
Rescue doing?

Bringing up the
men from the shaft.

That's enough questions!

Be a good boy and get to sleep.

You haven't got a mother,
so don't let me down.

Good night, Chip.

Welcome back, Scott. I
just heard about the fire.

It was quite a blaze!

Father, get Brains to stand by.

The electrical system
developed a fault at the fire.

Fix it, Brains. We can't
afford to be un-operational.

Yes, Mr Tracy.

- Virgil! Don't release the
pod!
- What's up?

Contact Scott. Meet in
Thunderbird 2 hangar.

Yes, Father.

- Cut motors.
- Motors cut.

All pumps down to
zero. Inlet valves closed.

Well, Virgil, what now?

We'll just sit tight.

Stay there, Scott.
Cover the pod entrance.

Virgil, open the pod flap.

- There's a saboteur on board.
- A saboteur?

Now... the flap.

All right! We know
you're in there.

Come out or we'll blast you out!

You'd better move. You
don't stand a chance.

Don't shoot.

Please don't shoot!

I didn't mean any harm.

It shouldn't have happened! The
aircraft shouldn't have been unguarded.

- But...
- No 'buts', Scott.

It shouldn't have happened.
This constitutes a security hazard.

The boy has to be taken home.
He's seen us and knows our location.

Perhaps you can suggest what
we should do. Any bright ideas?

No bright ideas?
OK. Where's the boy?

- Virgil's taking care of him.
- And I hope he's keeping his
mouth shut.

It's enormous. Is this the
machine you fly, Virgil?

Look, we've got strict security
here. I can't tell you anything!

I understand. When I grow up I
want to join International Rescue.

- I'd like to fly Thunderbird
1.
- Why Thunderbird 1?

Well... I imagine it's faster,

more important.

More important?

Without Thunderbird 2, none of
the rescues would be possible.

For example...

Take the Eddie Houseman rescue.

.Eddie's firm was building a
road through a mountain range.

But progress was held up.

Earth tremors brought a
landslide onto their path.

But Eddie didn't give up easily.

He set off alone at night with
a case of nutomic charges.

He wanted to blast the mountain

so it would fall away from
the road, and not onto it.

It's getting worse.

Eddie, can you hear me?
Nothing for half an hour!

- You better try again.
- Eddie!

Eddie, this is
Bob. Call in. Call in!

It's no good.

- I guess -.
- Hi, Bob. This is Eddie.

I've planted the charges.

Get the hell out of there!
That peak's cracking up!

- There'll be a landslide!
- I'd better fire the charges.

You're too close!

You'll kill yourself. The company
isn't worth it, Eddie... Eddie!

He cut off. He cut off.

Eddie!

Eddie!

Can you hear me?

Yeah.

- Yeah, I can hear you.
- You did it!

You're OK! Eddie, the cutting's in no
danger now. We can see from here.

Bob, listen. The blast took
my tractor right to the edge.

If I move to the door,
the thing will overbalance.

OK. Keep calm, Eddie.
We're on our way.

There's worse. I still have
nutomic charges on board.

If this goes over the
edge, I'll be blown sky-high.

Calling International Rescue.
International Rescue, come in.

So we set off. Scott raced
ahead in Thunderbird 1.

I followed in Thunderbird 2.

Thunderbird 2 from Thunderbird
.1. I'm glad to see you, fellas.

Here's the situation, Virgil.

Pull away, Virgil! Your
jets are tipping it over.

Hey, wait. I've got an idea.

If this works, Virgil, come
straight in and grab him.

Stand by, Virgil.

OK, Virgil. Come in
now. I'll take the strain.

F-A-B. Coming in now.

- OK, Scott. We've got it.
- All yours.

So you see, Chip, another
mission was successfully completed

and we set off for home.

Gosh, I wish I'd been there!

Virg, Father wants
a word with you.

OK, thanks. You take
care of Chip, will you?

Thanks

I liked Virgil. He told me
all about Thunderbird 2.

He did?! Well,
he shouldn't have.

I'll tell you nothing
about Thunderbird 3.

So, you're the pilot
of Thunderbird 3?

Yeah...

I'm the pilot of
Thunderbird 3...

Gosh... Thunderbird 3!

So this is the spaceship.
How fast does it travel?

Well, it's a secret,
you see. I can't tell you.

- Virgil told me about
Thunderbird 2.
- He shouldn't have!

I suppose, being a spaceman,
you're not so involved in the rescues.

Not so involved?
Let me tell you,

when this baby blasts into
space, I'm the one in charge!

Remember the Sun Probe
that headed for the sun?

- And International Rescue
saved it. Yes. Go on.

Everything was going
according to plan.

The solarnauts were going to orbit
the sun before releasing the probe.

- Orbital firing, 90 seconds.
- How about the radiation
figures?

They're all at Phase Six.

Swell. We're going to be OK.

- 30 seconds to orbital
firing.
- Stand by to fire retros.

- Orbital path, 10 seconds.
- Right! Stand by.

Five... four... three...

two... one.

Retros!

Great! We're on correct orbit.

Radiation and
temperature levels?

- Temperature, A-OK.
- Radiation, A-OK.

20 seconds to
firing time for probe.

All systems on probe
are green. 10 seconds.

Firing controls are go.

Five seconds. Four...

three... two...

one.

Ignition!

The Sun Probe has been fired. We'll
give you details as they're received.

The tension in
the studio mounts.

She's going fine.

Sun Probe going
through flare now.

Standing by to
fire remote rockets.

Five seconds.

Four... three...

two...

one. Fire!

It's coming out! She's turning.

- We've made it!
- Great. Let's get that probe.

And then, back to Earth.

The probe has collected
the matter from a prominence.

It will now rendezvous with the main
ship. The solarnauts are doing fine.

The probe is being collected now.
Just look at this tel-radio picture!'

Well, they've pulled it off. I gotta
hand it to them, they're great.

- I... don't think they'll make
it.
- How's that?

I said... I don't
think they'll make it.

But everything's fine.

It looks like something's wrong.

.In picking up the probe, the
main ship has lost its course.

It's on a collision
course with the sun.

There was no time to waste.
We launched Thunderbird 3.

Blast off, A-OK. Leaving Earth's
atmosphere in 10 seconds.

OK, I'm coming up.
See you later, Tin Tin.

Yes, Scott.

- Just 24 hours to go.
- To crash into the sun!

- It's like a nightmare.
- One I've had many times.

There's still time. We
have a whole day before...

Before we melt! Why
doesn't Earth do something?!

Solar Module from International
Rescue, do you read me?

Now I'm hearing things!
I thought it was the radio.

Solar Module, this is
International Rescue.

- It is the radio!
- Yes, sir!

Solar Module to Thunderbird
3. Can you help us?

We'll try to fire your retros.

Two hours from the release area.

But cabin temperature is
increasing. We can't go closer.

Try it now. Then we'll
know if it can succeed.

I heard that.
Operating safety beam.

Negative. We're
four hours short.

- We'll have to go closer to
the sun.
- It looks like it.

I... can't stand the
heat. It's so hot...

Are you sure you can't get any
more out of the refrigeration plant?

No... Nothing's
working any more.

Where's the rescue ship? It's nearly
four hours since we were in contact.

We daren't go closer. The hull can't
take it. Try the signal now, Tin Tin.

Tin Tin? Try the signal again.

Yes...

I'll try... the signal... again.

Still short! Can you
increase the power, Tin Tin?

I can overrun the
system to... about 0.5.'

Then do that, will you?
We just can't go any closer!

This is it... I guess.

The ship's breaking up.

I figured I'd be dead before it
happened. It won't be long now...

Why am I still alive? Why
isn't the module melting?

Say... that noise...

It's the rocket
motors! They've fired!

We're leaving the
sun! We're gonna live!

The solar ship's out of
danger. Let's head for home.

Just in time. I couldn't take
much more of this heat. Fire retros.

That was some rescue operation!

You certainly are a member
of International Rescue.

Ah, there you are, Chip.

Hey, Alan! Father would
like a word with you.

The situation's impossible!
Alan, how's the kid?

Fine. I left him in
Thunderbird 3 silo with Scott.

Thunderbird 3 silo with Scott?!

- What was he doing there?
- You see, Father -

I know You didn't
tell him a thing...

Well, Scott won't
tell him anything.

Gosh! Thunderbird 1!

This is certainly
a great machine!

I thought you'd like it. I remember
sitting here for our first mission.

John radioed in from
the space station -

Tin Tin's plane, the Fireflash,
had a bomb in its landing gear,

and it couldn't land. I set
up a mobile HQ at the airfield.

Fireflash has 30 minutes before
its radiation safety factor expires.

The specialised rescue gear
will be here in 20 minutes,

leaving us just 10 minutes
for the rescue operation.

Thunderbird 2, this
is mobile control.

Confirm estimated
time of arrival.

Arriving in 19 and
one-half minutes from now.

We'll need a high-speed elevator
car with two radio-controlled subs.

Proceed to end of
runway 29 and report.

Thunderbird 1, F-A-B.

International Rescue
mobile control to Fireflash.

In approximately 18 minutes I will
ask you to land, using runway 2-9.

Come in with landing gear
up. Repeat - landing gear up.

Make a normal approach,
and keep your head.

Understood. What's the action?

Listen carefully, we
can't afford any mistakes.

Mobile control from Fireflash.
We've only five minutes left.

Unless rescue operation
starts immediately, we've had it!

Stand by, Fireflash.
Thunderbird 2, are you ready?

Mobile control and Fireflash,
from Thunderbird 2. I'm ready.

Thunderbird 2 from
mobile control, F-A-B.

Control to Fireflash,
commence approach.

Acknowledge this transmission
and make no further calls.

- Keep this frequency clear.
- Roger.

Starting approach. And
however it turns out, thanks.

On glide path.
Threshold, five miles.

Stand by, Virgil.
Fireflash on final approach.

On glide path, rate of
descent 500 feet per minute.

- Three and one-half miles.
- Crash tenders, stand by.

Crash tenders to
centre of runway 2-9.

Runway ahead, two miles.

Fireflash one mile from
threshold. Start tracking.

Control, F-A-B.

500 yards. Air speed, 120 knots.

- Increase to 105.
- 105, F-A-B.

Fireflash from
Thunderbird 2. Cut engines.

Fireflash, lift port
wing, lift port wing!

Cut power!

OK, Fireflash, reverse thrust.

I'm applying brakes down here.

We won't make it! We're
running out of runway!

Hold tight, Fireflash.
Applying maximum brakes.

They made it. They made
it! Jolly good show, old boy.

Are you OK, Virgil?

- OK, Scott. Good timing.
- Great, Virgil!

Just great!

That must have been exciting!
I could picture the whole thing.

You could? Well...
just keep it to yourself.

Oh, of course! All that's
left is Thunderbird 4.

I'm really looking
forward to that!

Hey, not so fast, young fella!

You know too much already.
It's no good looking disappointed!

The answer is no!
Absolutely, definitely, no!

So, this is Thunderbird 4? It's
small compared with the others.

Yes, but it's an essential
part of International Rescue.

Aren't you only involved
in underwater rescues -

like when someone's
trapped in a submarine?

That can't happen very often.

Chip, I'm involved
in many rescues.

However, I can't
tell you about them.

Oh, I remember that
one at Allington Bridge!

You remember that?

Oh, yeah! That sure was a tough
one. Who'd have thought at the time

that an underwater craft would be
used to save a Martian probe rocket?

The rocket was being
transported to a site in England

because it was the most
suitable place for a Mars launch.

If the launch were missed,
there'd be a four-year wait

before Mars was
in position again.

Inside the nose cone, the
two American engineers

from Cape Kennedy
made final preparations.

They were now on the last stage

of the journey
to the launch site.

After the bridge,
we'll be near the site.

Boy, will I be glad
to stretch my legs!

Everything's
proceeding to schedule.

Let's hope we don't ruin it!

Clayton, not that again!

You know this bridge
can take that weight easily!

Let's not hear
any more about it!

The bridge can take the weight
OK, in evenly distributed traffic,

but can it take it
in a solid mass?

This bridge was built 40 years ago
as part of the North-South Highway.

Traffic is now diverted to allow
transportation of the probe.'

The tonnage indicator
is at maximum!

- Hey, what's going on?
- What in thunder was that?

She's not going to make it!
She's not going to make it!

Lady Penelope, Lady Penelope!

The bridge - it's going
to collapse! Look!

We're not going to make it,
Bill! We're not going to make it!

Bill, do you know
what's happened?

The automatic
countdown has started!

The impact must have
started the countdown!

We're going to
be blown to pieces!

What can you do when
we get to the bridge?

I... I'm not sure. It'll
depend on how bad it is.

They arrived at the bridge and
Brains went to the control room

to assist in the
rescue operation.

At last, Thunderbirds
arrived on the scene.'

Releasing pod now.

Now, look, this may
sound crazy, Gordon,

but this is what you must do.

Get that nose cone
clear by firing the missiles.

Poor fellow. He's
deluded that he's in charge!

We're desperate. We must listen!

But he wants them
to fire missiles!

Hey! What are they doing?
Blowing us to pieces?!

They needn't bother.
Look at the time.

Is the debris clear yet, Gordon?

- Is it clear?
- I can't see yet!

It's OK, Brains. She's clear!

And Thunderbird 2
can get them clear.

I doubt if it will work, but
it's my only suggestion.

It's worth a try,
Brains. Stand by, Virgil.

It's gone quiet again.

They won't give up.
They're planning something.

They've done it! They
got the nose cone clear!

Hey, Bill, we're airborne!
We're clear of the river!

Yeah, with half
a minute to spare!

So, International
Rescue had done it again!

Look, Alan, Father's
really blowing his top!

Don't look at me! Who showed him
Thunderbird 1? Where's the kid now?

- Don't ask me!
- You don't know?!

If that kid's roaming around
alone, Dad will go berserk!

We've given away too much
information already. Let's start a search.

Psst! Hey, fellas!
Just take a look at this!

Of course, a large operation
takes a lot of organising.

You control it all from here?

Yes, I control the
works from here.

I just have to push one button,
and it's 'Thunderbirds are go!'

Yes, Chip, it's quite
an organisation!

So what do we do? We must get the boy home
and we have to prevent a security leak.

How do we do it?

I've got it! Chip stowed
away in England -

almost the other side
of the world from here.

Instead of being asleep at home,

he's been awake,
here at the base.

When it's night in
England, it's day here.

So, just now, Chip must
be a very tired little boy, right.

- Right.
- OK, now listen carefully.

This is what we'll do.
We put Chip to bed.

He's been awake 24 hours,
so he'll sleep like a log.

Then we' transfer his
bed to Thunderbird 2.

At top speed, we should have
him home before dawn breaks.

He got out undetected,

so we should be able to
get him back undetected.

If all goes well, the boy
will wake up in the morning

and think that the whole
thing has been a dream.

Mr Tracy?

- Oh, it's you, Dad.
- Aye, son.

I've just come in from the mine.

That International Rescue
team were fantastic!

Yeah! I know, Dad.

You should see their base and
the Thunderbird machines! Wow!

Ha-ha! You've been
dreaming again, Chip.

I suppose so, Dad...

But it seemed so real.

Yeah. Dreams often
seem just like the real thing.

Thunderbird 2 to base.
Mission successfully completed.

Security hazard - negative.