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Cup of coffee?

Thank you.

From around here?

Long time ago.

Things sure as hell
have changed, huh?

Well, things change.

Hey, why don't I just put
a little taste of whiskey
in that coffee?

What do you say?

That's nice.

You just sit down

over there.

Relax.
You make yourself at home.
I'll bring you the coffee.

Thank you.

What can I do
for you fellas?

You wanna do
somethin' for me?

You can open
the cash register.

All right.

Y-You just
take it easy.

You should leave.

[ Laughing ]

I heard an echo.

Did you hear an echo?

Now.

What the hell
you gonna do, old man?

Drool on me?

Mother--

[ Gasping ]

[ Groans ]

Where did you learn
to fight like that?

It was long ago.

[ Announcer, Indistinct ]

[ Grunting ]

What the hell is this?

You read, please.

I'm invited?

Hey, Georgie!

Yeah.

Get a load of this.

[ Chattering, Laughing ]

You know what to do.

Let's go, guys!
Let's go!

[ "Ooga" Horn Blowing ]

Hey, clown boy.

- Get off of my street.
- Wait a minute.

Hey, Dubois.

What are you,
sick in the head
or somethin'?

Please. Grow up, go get
yourself some decent clothes
and come work for me.

- I don't work for nobody.
- Tsk, tsk, tsk.

It's too bad, Dubois.
It's too bad.

You're a waste-of-talent
nutcase, you know that?

Suit yourself.
I got money to make.

Move.

Hey, here.

[ Horn Blowing ]

[ Children Laughing ]

Please.
Juggle.

Dubois, I want you
and your kids
off the street.

I mean it, Dubois.
This is it.

Move it, kid.

Get down now
or we'll knock you flat.

- [ Children Laughing ]
- Grab him!

[ Crowd Clamoring ]

Some nut, huh?

Hmph. Yeah.

[ Whistle Blowing ]

Get your ass
down here.

Dubois, get down.

You've crossed
the line, Dubois.

[ Crowd Exclaiming ]

[ Whistle Blowing ]

Hey, what
are you doin'?

Lookin' for a toilet.

There's no toilet there.
Get lost. Get lost.

- [ Whistle Blowing ]

- Where'd he go?

Did you get it?

There was nothing there.

It's impossible.
Today's the day.

Nothin', Chief.
Sorry.

Nothing?
Nothing.

[ Sighs ]
I don't believe it.

[ Kids Chuckling ]

Wow!

Did I tell you or what?
We're rich!

- Yeah!
- Look at that!
- With this, we buy respect.

If we want something,
we take it.

- Forever and ever.
- Forever and ever!

- Billy.
- Yes, Chief?

Get us some food--
some real food.

Go.

Let's celebrate.

[ Kids ]
Yeah!

Good night.

Good night.

I'm so full
I could bust.

Red, you go to bed.
See you in the morning, kids.

[ Car Approaching ]

[ Screaming ]

Dubois!
[ Gun Cocking ]

Hand me the dough, clown,
or the kid's dead.

Easy, easy.
The kid had nothing
to do with it.

Shut your mouth
and hand me the bag!

You heard him, Dubois.
Hand it over.

Count it.

Nobody steals from me.
Nobody.

- [ Gunshot ]
- [ Groaning ]

Billy.
Oh, Billy.

It's okay. It's okay.
He's gonna be fine.

The cops are gonna
blame you, Chris.

[ Sirens Wailing ]

Chris. Chris!

They're gonna kill you!
Get outta here! Go!

Red, you're in charge now.
No matter what happens,
I'll come back.

I swear to God.
I'll come back.

[ Tires Squealing ]

This way!
Down here!

Put 'em in the wagon.

All right,
come with me.

Dubois! I'm gonna find you
and I'm gonna kill you!

Dubois!
Dubois!

Check the exits
and watch the docks!
He's here somewhere!

Move it!

I got the gutter!

Dubois!

Check the cargo.
Look around those boxes.

What was that?

By the warehouse!

Move out!

[ Chattering, Indistinct ]

Under there.

[ Machinery Clattering ]

[ Chattering,
Indistinct ]

Your mother's health
isn't improving, and
her money's gone.

I rather doubt
she'll be coming.

Now, Christopher,
be a good boy
and stay right here.

I'll be back.

Don't move.
Don't move!

What is this?

[ Grunting ]

A stowaway.
You work for us.

- Put him in chains.
- Wait.

Come on.

Back to work.

[ Men Chattering,
Laughing ]

[ Ship's Horn Blowing ]

I come to say good-bye.

It's a shame,
but even good things...

come to an end.

Yes. I'm sure...

the sharks
will enjoy you.

Hit the boiler room.

Grappling irons,

now!

Cast!

[ Gunfire ]

Fire at will!

[ Captain ]
Come on, boys.
The Turk's ours.

Harry, who the hell
is that?

We're even.

Hey, you're losin'
your aim, Dobbsy.

What's your name, son?

Christopher Dubois.

Mine's Dobbs.
Lord Dobbs.

And how can we
be of service,
Christopher Dubois?

I need to find a ship
back to America.

America, eh?
Well, you're in luck.

We might just find one
on Muay Thai Island.

Muay Thai Island?
No--

Trust me.

Yes, sir. You are now
the guest of Admiral Dobbs
and Harry Smith.

The last of the buccaneers.
Come aboard.

Thanks.

Piece of shit.

Muay Thai Island
off the bow!

Muay Thai Island, Chris,

where my good friend
Mr. Khao will take care of you.

[ Speaking Dialect ]

[ Young Men
Chattering ]

Hurry it up, lads.

Quickly as you can
with those boxes, boys.

I want to get this tide
out of here.

Khao, my old friend.
Nice to see you.

How are you?
How's business?

Oh, that good, eh?
Well, I have a few
interesting items...

I picked up
on the way here.

Perfect for insurrections.

But I have something
even better. Harry.

Bring Chris
over here.

Come on.

Watch the way the boy moves.
Chris Dubois from America,
the best fighter I've ever seen.

Khao was saying he's going
to make sure you catch the boat
that comes here from the States.

Dobbsy--

Uh, yes. Khao,

I suggest we step inside.

Dobbsy.
[ Speaking Dialect ]

Wait here, kid.
We're gonna fix you up nice
with our friends here.

[ Men Chattering ]

It's daylight
bloody robbery.

He could get killed
in the first fight.
Then what do I have?

The boy is good.
I've seen him fight.
Have I ever lied to you?

This is the offer.
Take it or leave it.

[ Smith ]
Hey, kid!
Kid!

This is gonna turn out
to be your lucky day.

Great news, Chris. There is
a ship due in two weeks,
and you are on it.

No need to thank us.

Oh, uh, remember
what I told you.
Watch out for your tail.

Watch my tail.

Harry.

[ Dubois ]
How many weeks?

[ Guffawing ]
Ah, this is great.

Dobbsy, this is gonna be
the best one we ever had.

I do hate long good-byes.

[ Shouts ]

[ Groans ]

[ Men Chanting
Rhythmically ]

[ Shouts Command ]

Be ready at all times.
You will learn that...

or you'll never become
Muay Thai fighter.

[ Shouting In Dialect ]

[ Shouting In Unison ]

[ Rhythmic Shouting
Continues ]

I need some help.
Take me home.

And take care
of Billy, Red, the kids.

Hey. Leave him alone.

Yeah, you.
Yeah, you now.

[ Shouts ]

- [ Speaking Dialect ]
- Yeah. Always be ready.

Well.

- Forget it, Dobbs.
- Fifty pounds says I can gain
her most intimate confidence.

Come on, Dobbs.

Trust me, Harry.
Waiter?

Yes, sir.

The young lady
who just came in.

Would you ask her if
she'd care to partake of
a flute of champagne?

Say it came
from--

Lord Dobbs?

Yes, sir.
Castle in Scotland,
factories in Singapore.

Smart lad.

Thank you.

Castle in Scotland?

Excuse me, miss.
The gentleman over there
would like to see you.

Thank you.

I'm sorry. Do we
know one another?

I can't be sure, Miss--

- Newton.
- Miss Newton.

Maybe it was my castle
in Scotland or our vineyards
in the south of France?

No.

No matter.

I shall remember.

Miss Newton.
By the way,
I'm Lord Edgar Dobbs.

This is the president
of my company,
Harry Smith, with an "i."

- Ma'am.
- Pleased to meet you.
I'm Carrie Newton.

Miss Carrie Newton.

Will you join us?

Well, I just came in
for some refreshment.

Well, then, take it
with us, please.

All right.
Thank you, my lord.

Edgar.

Let's dispense
with silly titles.

So, what brings you
to the Orient,
if I may inquire?

I'm here
on assignment.

An assignment?

Like a journalist?

Yes.
The New York Globe.

New York Globe, huh?

Hmm.

Maybe we met
through my father.

Your father?

Howard Newton.
He owns the Globe.

Howard Newton.
Oh, yes, a splendid chap.

[ Villagers, Vendors
Chattering ]

[ Dobbs ] They do say
you can buy anything you desire
on the streets of Bangkok.

And what is it
you desire,
Lord Dobbs?

Oh-ho, a great number
of things, but what
about you, m'dear?

Well, what
any woman desires.

Oh?

A great story.

♪♪♪

[ Gong Resounding ]

[ Speaking
Thai Dialect ]

What's he saying?

Harry?

Somethin' about Muay Thai
tournament tonight.
Fighting or somethin'.

That's what I desire.

Brutality?
That's strictly for peasants.

I am a journalist.

All right. Harry
will arrange it.

[ Crowd Shouting ]

[ Cheering ]

[ Announcer Speaking
In Thai Dialect ]

Noisy, isn't it?

Yeah.

I warned you
it was for peasants.

We'll get a seat over here.

Dobbs!

Khao. What
a lovely surprise.

You are a thief, Dobbs.

You sold me
rusty rifles.

Nothing that
a little oil won't cure.

Nice American lady.
A very important journalist.

Carrie Newton.
Very good friend of Lord Dobbs.

Might write nice things
about Muay Thai fighting.

Make you famous in the
United States of America.

Oh, I see.
It's my pleasure
to meet you.

Please, have a seat up there
with my good friend
Lord Dobbs.

[ Crowd Chanting ]

[ Cheering ]

My God.

Jesus, Mary and Joseph.

[ Crowd Cheering ]

Let's go.

You have to get me
this story.

I'll arrange it.

Did you see him?

Yes, of course I saw him.
Just keep moving.

Did you see him?

Keep moving.

Chris.

We were looking for you,
weren't we?

Yeah, we were

lookin' for you.

Good to see you
again, my boy.

You've put on
a little muscle.

You've become famous.
I always said
you'd make it.

Didn't I?

Mm-hmm.

You owe me.

Yes, I do, Chris,
and I always
repay my debts.

What do you want?

- The golden dragon.
- Golden what?

The golden dragon
in the Lost City.

Lost City?

The best fighters will meet
to compete in secret...

for a big dragon
made of solid gold.

Solid gold.

Solid gold.

You think you can win?

[ Sighs ]
No.

You're learning.

What exactly do you
want me to do?

You buy me back from Khao
and finance my trip
to the Lost City.

Carrie Newton.

What'd I miss?

Chris, my son,
it is fortuitous,
us meeting like this.

A bloody gold dragon, eh?
Well, I'll tell you what.

You get us to the Lost City,
and I'll make sure that you--

we come back
with the gold dragon.

Deal.

Deal.

Yeah, Newman,
I got it.

No, it's "Newton."

N-E-W-T-O-N.

Do you have a table?

Lord Dobbs.

[ Dobbs ]
It's all right, waiter.
He's with us.

I need a way to get
on the journey.

Find your own, lady.

Well, how about at least
printing a teaser on the story?

Okay, you get me a photo,
and I might get it in
"Around the World."

Wait.
Here's the wire.

[ Man On Phone ] Aren't you
the one we sent to the Orient
to get out of our hair?

Hello!
Hey, Newman,
you there?

Oh, my God.

Hello!

You see, Chris,

the problem is
that you can't get into this
wretched Ghan gheng thing...

without a special
invitation.

We'll forge it.

Impossible.

Apparently, it has a map
on it, so we are faced
with a real dilemma.

Good morning,
gentlemen.

Good morning,
Miss Newton.

What are you
so cheerful about?

Because, my lord,
I hold in my hand
your ticket to that journey.

Not so fast.
First we make a deal.

What kind of deal?

I go with you
to the Ghan gheng.

- How do we know it's good?
- Oh, it's good.

It's very good.

Without it,
your plans are worthless.

That's me. Devine.
I need some help.
Come with me.

[ Grunting ]

Mr. Devine?

That's me.

Welcome to Bangkok.

I am Edgar Dobbs
of the Ghan gheng committee.

This is Harry Smith

and Christopher Dubois,

your personal valet.

Hey, this is great.
I thought I was
gonna get stuck...

with a couple
of Oriental fellas
didn't speak no English.

Oh, not for you, champ.
Chris, the bags.

Dobbs, I'm gonna kill you.

Not yet.
Remember:

It's thieves with pride
that dangle from the gallows.

Who said that?

Edgar Dobbs,
Ivory Coast, 1920.

Besides, Chris, my son,
we have an almost perfect plan.

Maxie has the map and
the invitation that are going
to get us into the Lost City.

All that will be on his mind
is fighting.

Miss Newton is off
getting her story
of the century,

and in the meantime,
you, Harry and yours truly...

will be devising ways and means
of stealing the dragon.

Yeah.
Sounds good to me.

Good?

It is perfect.
All we have to do is keep
the champ in our pocket.

So, we ready to go?
Thank you.

Well, now,
who is this?

Carrie Newton. It's a pleasure
to meet the heavyweight champion
of the world.

- Is she goin' with us?
- Somebody's gotta record
this historic event.

[ Smith ]
Let's get goin'.

Her father owns
the New York Globe.

- Well, whoop-de-doo.
- All right, everybody,
let's make a pretty picture.

Smile.

Come on.
Smile!

Now what?

Trust me.

[ Elephant Trumpeting ]

[ Smith ] Man, boss,
these elephants are
bustin' my rump.

Oh, stop complaining,
Harry. We could be
back in Cairo on camels.

Where'd you get
the haircut-- the army?

No, I'm, uh--
I'm a sailor.

I'll tell you what.
You look like you're
in pretty good shape.

I'll work you out,
give you a few pointers.
Who knows?

Maybe you'd make
a good fighter. Now that's
the way to earn some money.

Yeah.

Yep, that's
a pretty lady.

Oh, my achin' rump.

Elephants.

From now on in,
it's horses.

[ Thunder Rumbling ]

Dobbs. I'm gonna
go for a walk.

Oh, be careful, boy-o.

Taken one?

A funeral.

No headstones.
That's how they
bury thieves here.

Makes them give back
to the earth.

[ Thunder Rumbling ]

Hey, Dobbs,
what do you drink
with tonic?

Don't tell me.

Gin.

I said

don't tell me.

[ Whinnying ]

Shut up, you!

The Americans!

Welcome
to our humble inn.

Thank you.

What the hell
is this?

Fresh-killed cobra, champ.

Well, I always say
one should never eat
on an empty stomach.

I'm for that.

Well, isn't this
a small world?

Khao, my old friend,
I just realized
I owed you some money.

- Harry?
- You didn't pay him?

No, he didn't pay me.
He's a thief.
I'm used to him.

But you--

You are worse.
You dare go to the Ghan gheng
to fight against us...

after we've trained you
in the ways of
the Muay Thai warrior.

You got it all wrong, pops.
He ain't gonna fight.
I am.

Correct.

That is correct.
This is Maxie Devine,
the champ.

You are a fighter?

[ Scoffing ]
What are you
talkin' about?

What the hell's
goin' on here?
He's just talking nonsense.

[ Dobbs ]
It's gotten a little
quiet, hasn't it?

Now, as I was saying...

before I was so
rudely interrupted
by Mr. Khao--

[ Murmuring,
Indistinct ]

Excuse me,
honorable sir.

We need this table.

So do we.

But--

[ Harry ]
You heard him!
Now beat it.

I said--

I say, do you

speak English?

He knows
what you're saying.

Hey, pal, scram.

Easy, kid.
It ain't worth it.

[ Grunts ]

What the hell is this?

That's what you'll
face at the Ghan gheng.

Good morning, champ.

Good morning, my ass.
You think I was
born yesterday?

You don't have anything
to do with this damn
Ghan gheng, do ya?

Huh? And you're

no valet, either.

You're nothin' but
a cheap, lyin' punk.

Take it easy.

Take it easy?

You ain't no fighter, either.
You wouldn't last one round
in a real fight.

Whaddya think of that?
Hey.

You want some?

Huh?

Come on. Come on!

[ Both Grunt ]

[ Both Grunt ]

[ Horse Neighing ]

Maxie.

No more.

No more.

Is this what
you're after?

So what are you looking
so glum about?

[ Harry ]
"Maxie Devine."

This is, uh, Maxie Devine,
champion of America.

[ Gate Creaking Open ]

Welcome to Ghan gheng.

[ Gong Resounds ]

Kishu Yama
from Japan.

[ Speaking Japanese ]

Phang Prahan of Siam.

I am Phang.

Maxie Devine of America.

That's me.

Maxie Devine,
heavyweight champion
of the world.

This man is
a better fighter than me,

and as the former
heavyweight champion,

I turn my title
over to him.

This here's your man,
Christopher Dubois.

[ People Murmuring ]

Dubois will be granted
a chance to prove...

if he is
a worthy combatant
in the first round.

If not, Maxie Devine
shall pay the penalty...

and never leave
the Lost City.

[ Murmuring ]

[ Gong ]

[ Dobbs ]
That thing is bigger
than I thought.

Why did you come back?

I've been champion
a long time,

and you beat me...
with your legs,
with your speed.

Besides, when I got
the invitation to come here,

I decided I was gonna see
the American flag flyin'
at the end of this thing.

I don't know what's
on your mind, Chris,

but I do know a champion
when I meet one,

and I'm here to see
that you fight like one.

Now you know why.

[ Crowd Yelling, Cheering ]

[ Yelling,
Cheering Continue ]

Here in the Lost City...

at the top of the world...

we greet our first heroes.

In this mystical arena,

there are no masks--
just truth.

I wish you well.

[ Gong ]

Soviet Union
against Spain.

[ Gong ]

[ Yelling, Cheering ]

Damn.

[ Lama ]
Japan against Okinawa.

Come.

[ Gong ]

[ Lama ]
France against Brazil!

[ Man ]
♪ Oh-yay-oh-yay
Oh-yay-oh-yay ♪

♪ Oh-yay-oh-yay
Oh-yay-oh-yay ♪

♪ Oh-yay-oh-yay
Oh-yay-oh-yay ♪

♪ Oh-yay-oh-yay
Oh-yay-oh-yay ♪♪♪
[ Grunting ]

[ Crowd Shouting ]

[ Crowd Cheering ]

Ohh!
[ Grunts ]

[ Lama ]
China against Korea!

[ Karate Yells ]

[ Gong Resounds ]

[ Yells ]

[ Cheering Grows Louder ]

He's moving
like an animal.

[ Dobbs ]
More like a snake.

Harry, our little
pension fund.

Yeah.

[ Chuckles ]

Hey, boss, how come
there ain't nobody
watching this thing?

Well, 'cause
they don't think
anybody can lift it.

[ Chattering

Quietly ]

Chris, how are
you feeling?

The kid's a winner.

Of course he is,
for at least one round.

I mean,
for your sake.

After all, you don't want
to become a permanent resident
of the Lost City, do you?

He should be in training.

I know you're going

to win the first round.

Yeah.

You're gonna win
the whole thing.

You're going to split
the prize with them?

We have a deal.

So do we.

Turkey against
Scotland!

[ Crowd Cheering ]

Hey!

Ohh! Aaah!

[ Body Hits Mat ]

Ooh!

[ Groaning ]

Siam against Africa!

♪♪♪ [ Drums ]

[ Rhythmic Panting ]

[ Bones Cracking ]

[ Yells ]

[ Crowd Cheering ]

Aaah!

[ Triumphant Grunting ]

[ Spits ]

Germany against
United States!

Chris, I don't know
about you,

but I plan on seeing
Times Square again.

Get 'im!

[ Nervous Chuckle ]

[ Cheering ]

[ Gong Resounds ]

[ Gasps ]

He's outclassed.

Hope you enjoy Christmas
in the Lost City.

New York City!

[ Bones Snap ]

Aaah!

Yeah!

[ Crowd Cheering Loudly ]

Yeah! Yeah!

Mongolia against Greece!

[ Gong Resounds ]

[ Crowd Cheering ]

[ Roaring ]

[ Body Pounding On Mat ]

This guy's no big deal.

Japan against Turkey!

[ Grunts ]

Huh!

[ Gong Resounds ]

[ Yells ]

Hyah!

[ Karate Yells ]

[ Yelling Continues ]

Ha-ha!

Hyah!

[ Grunts Loudly ]

Now he's got a style
like a monkey.

Mongolia against Siam!

[ Gong Resounds ]

Aaah!

It's over.
Hit the gong!

- No!
- [ Back Snaps ]

[ Body Falls On Mat ]

Phang.

Chris, sit down!

[ Grunts ]

[ Growling ]

Chris?

We need a little chat.

Okay.

Tomorrow you are
throwing the fight.

Throwing the--

[ Harry ]
Takin' a dive.

A plunge, kid.

You see, it is
the perfect setup.

That dragon is so
bloody enormous,

if we're going to
lift it out of here,
we need you healthy.

Well, let's face it.
You have been lucky so far.

Why the long face?

I thought this was
your quest, your dream.

Well, soon it'll be
a reality.

[ Thunder Rumbling ]

Harry, I think the kid
needs some rest.

Sleep well.

[ Wings Flapping ]

[ Wings Flapping ]

[ Lama ]
Spain against United States!

[ Gong Resounds ]

[ Grunts Loudly ]

Up. Get up!

[ Echoing ]
Get up!

[ Grunts ]

Yeah! How 'bout that?
The kid can really
take a beating.

[ Whistling ]

It's time for plan "B."

What's plan "B"?

Semifinal.

Mongolia against Japan!

See, the winner's gonna wear
himself out, then he'll roll
right over for you.

[ Nervous Chuckle ]

This is good.

[ Gong Resounds ]

[ Yells ]

Aaah! Ohh!

[ Roars ]

Lucky punch.

Yeah. Yeah.

Lucky punch.

[ Motor Humming ]

Come on, Dobbsy!
Dobbs, come on!

Come on. Dobbs!

Come on!

Secure it!

[ Lama ]
Semifinal.

United States
against China!

[ Gong Resounds ]

A tiger.

Hurry it up!
I can't hold this forever!

- Yeah!
All right, Dobbs!
- Is it secure?

Yeah!
What about me?

Come on!
Let's get out of here!

Hey, Dobbs!

You bastard!

What about me?

I'll see you
outside the gates.

Trust me, Harry.

[ Rhythmic Cheering ]

[ Whistle Blows ]
[ Bell Ringing ]

[ Ringing Continues ]

Dobbs, we got company.

- [ Yelling ]
- Run for it, Harry!

[ Ringing Continues ]

Dobbs!

[ Crashing ]

What a mess.

Oh, yeah?

[ Dobbs ]
I'm sorry, kid,
we tried to run out on you.

I guess that's
the difference between us.

I've never, ever said
I was sorry before,
and meant it.

And I never, ever
had a quest...

that wasn't for me,
number one.

I wasn't always
a pirate, you know.

Believe it or not,
for over 20 years...

I was a genuine captain...

in the Royal Navy.

I raised the union jack
in countries you never
even heard of,

fought the Hun
in the great war.

For what?

For glory of God,
the British Empire
and His Majesty the King.

And when it was all over,
what was I left with?

Oh, well,
you win some,

you lose some.

Now, you just watch
your tail, my old son.

[ Gate Creaks ]

These men have committed
a great sacrilege...

against
this competition.

Let it be known
that the price
for such betrayal...

is death!

No!

I will pay
for their freedom.

I brought them here.

It's my fault.

If I win,
they'll go free;

you'll keep the dragon.

This is for good.

So be it.

[ Sighs ]

Final event!

Mongolia...

against United States!

[ Gong Resounds ]

[ Crowd Shouting
Rhythmically ]

Cover up!

Yeah!

Cover up!

Chris!

[ Exhales ]

Get up! Chris!

Get up!

[ Khao Speaking Dialect ]

[ Panting ]

Come on.

We're dead, Dobbs.
We're dead!

I won't say it again, Harry.
Shut up!

[ Crowd Yelling ]

[ Growls ]

Chris!

[ Grunting ]

Chris, give yourself
some room!

Chris!

[ Grunting Continues,
Crashing ]

[ Chickens Clucking ]

Chris!

Boss, this don't
sound good.

Don't sound
good at all.

At least while they're
shouting, it means
he's still alive.

[ Roaring ]

[ Grunts ]

[ Yells ]

[ Growls ]

Chris, you got him!
Now get in there
and finish him!

Go, go, go!

Yeah! Yeah!

[ Panting ]

[ Panting,
Growling Quietly ]

Come on!

Yeah!

[ Loud Yell ]

[ Angry Grunt ]

[ Echoing ]
Come on!

Aaah!

Yeah!

You've done it!
Chris!

Chris! Chris!
Chris!

Chris, it's me,

Maxie! Chris!

It's all right, kid.

You did it.

[ Master Tchi ]
Christopher Dubois,
we honor you...

as the greatest warrior
of the Ghan gheng.

[ Crowd Cheering ]

Hey, way to go,
champ.

Thanks.

Christopher,
now that you are the
undisputed champion,

I've been thinking.

About what?

A plan,
a perfect plan.

Oh, I don't think
he wants to hear
about it now, Harry.

[ Dubois Narrating ]
I didn't get the golden dragon,

but I returned to New York,
like I promised.

I got the kids
off the streets.

In the end,
we all did just fine.

Maxie trained
many great fighters
and became a big celebrity.

Last I heard, Dobbs and Harry
opened a trading post...

deep in the Amazon.

Bless their souls.