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The Black Island - Part 2

This is ridiculous!

Months of work

and planning

for a fortune in counterfeit bills

ruined by one nosy reporter...

and his miserable dog!

I was lucky to find that telephone booth!

The police shouldn't be long now.

Snowy!

Are you OK?

Ah... yeah! Thanks for stopping!

There's a car just ahead... crooks making a getaway!

We've got stop them! - Crooks!

I say, what a lark! Hop in the trailer!

It certainly beats walking!

I think...

Oh no...!

That was some ride!

Are you alright, Snowy?

We'll never find them now.

That's their car!

Excuse me, sir.

Do you know what happened to the man in that car?

I saw them dash off... they were yelling something about a train.

Snowy!

What is it, Snowy?

Thanks, Snowy...!

Our timing is good today.

So far. But I do not trust that Tintin.

No!

Tintin is on the train! Let's go!

I beg your pardon!

Never a hello! Never an excuse me!

Hello, excuse me, mam, good-bye!

Sorry, Snowy! You'll have to leave it!

Let's go, Snowy!

What happened? Are you okay?

Two fellas told me stop the train. then the big one hit me from, behind.

Didn't see which way they went.

It's landing. We must be near an airport.

Keep your eyes open, Snowy!

Knowing those two, they're probably here... somewhere.

That's Tintin!

Thomson and Thomson!

The criminals you called us about seem to have gotten away!

We've been tracking them very closely.

And we have reason to suspect

that Muller and his hench men are on the train.

No kidding! And now they're probably on a plane!

What plane?

That plane!

- My hat! - Precisely!

Those low-flying low-lifes!

Where is Tintin?

Wait! Stop! Tintin! Stop!

Police!

Start up this plane!

We're commandeering you and your vehicle!

But...

That's an order! Move!

Full throttle, pilot!

Go up! Go up! Go up!

Go down! Go down!

Quit showing off! We're in pursuit of criminals!

I- I-I'm sorry, sir! I'm just a ground mechanic!

This is my first flight.

We demand that you land!

Did we make it?

I'm not sure yet.

There they are!

Great snakes! We've lost them!

This fog it really dangerous. We've got to land!

Snowy, old dog!

Hello!

Ah, you're among the living again!

You picked the wrong fence to crash in to!

Strongest masonry in the whole of the glen.

What were you doing flying around in the fog?

Mmm... It's a long story.

Thanks for helping me out!

Think nothing of it, lad!

You've run a wee bit of excitement

to a forgotten farmer. Not much happens around here.

Besides... Looks like you weren't the only one to go down!

That's Muller's plane!

You claim you know the poor lost souls?

Yeah, I know them... all too well.

That looks like Kiltoch by the sea.

How far to Kiltoch?

They found no trace of them.

And they searched everywhere, but the island.

- What island? - Let it be, lad!

The men were drowned.

But if no one's searched the island...

It's called... The Black Island.

MacGregor!

He has a right to know!

Why hasn't anyone searched there?

You best keep clear the Black Island!

It's a horrible haunted place!

Haunted!

Aye!

In the ruins of the castle of Craig O'Dhui, there bides...

a beast of the blackest heart...

a demon so horrible that

never has anyone one returned to tell.

But when the dead calm lays over the water...

we hear the beast throwing thunder...

into the black night!

Go ahead and listen, lad!

Be sure to have her back by sunset now!

Right.

Where you making for this brother?

Oh, I thought I might check out that island.

The Black Island!

Not on my boat, you don't!

I'll never see her afloat again!

How much to make her my boat?

Another away to his doom!

Looks deserted.

C'mon, Snowy. We'll scout the island from the tower.

What a view!

That's high!

Easy, boy!

Snowy?!

Hold on, Snowy!

C'mon! C'mon!

Oh-oh...!

The boat's gone!

Ranko! Attack!

Back, Ranko!

We're in no hurry! Hahahahaha...

I wonder what's so funny! Hahahaha...

Huh!

The tide!

That should keep him inside

until the tide finishes him off! Hahahaha...

We'll drown like rats in a hole!

Good boy, Snowy!

That was a bit too close, Snowy!

Absolutely perfect!

Shhh.

It's a beauty!

Just look at the detail!

Excellent job!

Hands up!

Tintin!

Well, Muller! You've got nowhere to run to now!

Ach... not so tight!

Sorry, Muller...

but you're not giving me the slip this time!

Hey, that pistol, it is mine!

Yeah, I was getting tired of using my finger!

- My pistol is not loaded. - What!

Help! Help...!

Quiet!

Help...!

Some guys just don't know when to give up.

Aha! A radio transmitter!

Mayday! Repeat! Mayday!

Get me the Kiltoch police!

Aye! Kiltoch Police... Go ahead!

I don't understand!

How did he escape the tide?

He is clever, Herr Tintin!

But not clever enough!

Let's go!

Well, the police should be here soon.

We're trapped!

Police control! Police Control! Calling Tintin!

Police launch is heading for the Black Island

at full speed! Two detectives

are with the officers on board. Over.

Are you receiving? Tintin! Are you there?

What's this...!

Great job, Snowy!

Poor guy... He hurt his arm falling down.

Police!

About time you got here!

Are you certain he's not dangerous?

Ranko?

Naah... he's harmless.

Muller only used him to scare people away from his island printing press.

Only the tourists ever believed the legend of the Black Island.

Aye, no man in Kiltoch ever thought the beast

more than a rumour.

Cheese...!

The End...