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It all started while Snowy and I
were enjoying a well-deserved vacation cruise.
Ah. This is great!
The winds of fate
have just blown the story of a lifetime your way.
Okay! Count me in!
An eccentric archaeologist,
Dr. Sarcophagus invited me to search
for the lost tomb of the Pharaoh Kih-Oskh.
Fame at last!
What is it, Snowy?
A cigar?
The Pharaoh's emblem
and the start of all our troubles.
Doctor?
A secret entrance!
There was no choice but to enter the tomb
and hopefully find Dr. Sarcophagus.
But the further Snowy and I went,
the further the mystery deepened.
More cigars!
No!
Gas!
Snowy!
Snowy!
We had stumbled into a terrible trap
and were almost disposed of in almost unusual way.
Move it!
Coast Guard!
Dump the coffins! Fast!
You're lucky to be alive.
Did you pick up anyone else last night, Captain?
Just you and the dog.
I must get ashore fast. My friend is in serious danger.
Tintin is heading towards Cairo.
See that he doesn't make it.
Get down!
Someone still wants us out of the way, Snowy.
And I don't really wanna find out who.
Our adventures kept taking us back to the same mystery.
The cigars!
"Send 200 cases of cigars
"to Gaipajama, India,
"in view of next
opium harvest!"
Guards!
We uncovered an international smuggling operation
that could only be stopped where it started.
Look out India! Here we come!
There it is, Snowy.
The coast of India!
Oh, no! It's broken!
We're out of gas!
Okay! Okay! I'm coming!
Whoa!
Ugh.
Ah.
Ugh.
- Ugh! - Ugh.
Let's find the road to Gaipajama, Snowy.
The Pharaoh's emblem!
It's wet.
Whoever did this is still around.
Dr. Sarcophagus?
I'm afraid you make a mistake, young man.
My name isn't Sarcophicus.
I'm Pharaoh Ramses II!
Ruler of all the Nile!
He's completely mad!
Now, what have you done with your pants?
That hurt.
Poison.
Oh! That's pretty!
Here! Ki-ki-ki-ki!
We'd better get him to a doctor
before he hurts himself.
โช To the horrible woods โช
โช The Pharaoh chased the reporter โช
โช The reporter thought It was all in fun โช
โช And asked For a glass of water โช
Why, hello there.
Sorry to bother you--
Tutankhamun!
Oh!
Oh, no. Sorry to bother you, sir.
But my friend has been hit with a poisoned dart.
I need to get him to a hospital.
Ah, yes.
I see.
Well, actually, you're in luck.
One of my guests is a man of medicine.
Oh, uh, Dr. Finney!
Yes?
Ra!
Ra!
Ra.
Ra.
It seems we've got a spot of bother, doctor.
I think he's been poisoned, sir.
Bring him upstairs. I'll examine him there.
Uh, Ramses II?
Ra would like a word with you.
Oh, goodie!
Mr. and Mrs. Snowball,
allow me to introduce--
Tintin. Pleased to meet you.
Charmed.
Make yourself comfortable, Tintin.
The doctor will be down shortly.
So tell us, Major. What's the story behind this dagger?
Ah, my Hindu Kukri.
It was a present from a local fakir.
He says it has magical properties.
How fascinating!
Yes, quite.
The fakir claims it will point
to anyone whose life is in danger.
Dr. Finney,
is my friend going to be all right?
What did you find?
The dart was dipped
with Rajaijah juice.
The poison of madness.
There's an asylum a few miles up the road.
You must take him there immediately.
I've written a letter to the director
with all the details.
Thank you, sir.
Dr. Sarcophagus is gone!
My wife!
Darling, speak to me.
Someone came in through the window!
There was a lunatic threatening me with a knife.
My Kukri dagger! It's gone!
I'm very sorry about this, everyone.
Come on, Snowy. Let's go.
Can you follow his trail in the rain, Snowy?
Must kill reporter.
The Professor's hat!
He's around here somewhere.
Oh, phooey!
Huh?
Must kill reporter.
Must kill reporter.
Ugh.
Ugh.
My dagger.
I want my dagger!
Sorry, Ramses.
But Pharaoh's shouldn't try to kill their friends.
The eyes made me do it.
What eyes?
Th-- Th-- Those eyes!
Fear not, young man.
Who are you?
I am the power.
What-- Do-- You--
Just watch my eyes.
My eyes.
Oh?
My eyes.
Oh!
Ugh!
Thanks, Snowy.
Hmpf.
He's gone!
So,
Dr. Finney wanted you to hand this letter to me.
He told me you'd take care of everything.
I see. Let me show you
where we will be keeping your friend.
Do you think we'll be able to cure him?
Anything is possible.
A padded cell?
Is he really that bad?
Not him. You!
Hey!
"You should commit the one
"who hands over this letter.
"He will claim it is his friend who is insane
but don't believe him."
You're making a mistake!
Don't worry, your friend will be looked after.
Why, thank you.
Goodbye.
Happy birthday!
No!
Breakfast.
Eat your food and you'll get a cupcake for lunch.
Oh!
I don't like cupcakes.
Come back here.
Uh-oh.
Inmate escaping!
Stop him!
Ugh!
Stop him!
Stop him!
Uh-oh.
Look out! There's an inmate escaping!
Huh?
Stop him!
Ugh.
Not me, you fool!
Jump, Snowy! I'll catch you.
Whoa!
Well, well.
We meet again.
Thought you'd given us
the slip, did you?
Oh!
I've got him!
Me too.
Goodness.
Gracious.
Who-- Who are you?
You tell of a complicated route to Gaipajama, my friend,
but now that you are here, what next?
Snowy.
Ah, yes. I've instructed my guards to make inquiries,
we should hear something soon.
I hope so.
Don't worry, they'll find him.
It's time for your afternoon studies, my son.
What is it?
That music. Last time I heard it
my father went mad.
Before that, it was my brother.
Hm. Does your family
fight the opium trade, Maharajah?
Yes. How did you know?
Smugglers took over my people's poppy farms.
My family tried to force them out.
But then, they went mad.
Don't make a move!
You're under arrest,
in the name of the law, to be precise.
Careful.
Huh?
He's gone!
Aha! A secret doorway!
Ugh.
You're late.
Take your seat, brother.
Our meeting is now in session.
First, I extend greetings from the boss.
Next, I'm happy to inform you
that the Maharajah is no longer a concern.
Headquarters.
What? Our hideout in Cairo has been raided.
Only our boss escaped.
Yes. Yes.
I see.
Brothers, we have a spy
in our midst.
Now since the rules prevent us
from revealing our identities,
you'll come to me one by one into the next room
and tell me the password from last week's meeting.
First one!
Last one!
Ugh.
Finished.
Good thing I was called first.
Wow, this is quite the party.
The fakir, Colonel Fahd,
Mr. and Mrs. Snowball,
Dr. Finney.
Well, that certainly explains the letter.
The Maharajah's secretary,
and last, but I'll bet not least,
Allan!
The fakir!
Ugh!
Freeze!
Right! Nobody move.
Snowy!
My friend, I must thank you.
If not for that dummy you've placed in my bed,
I would be completely mad by now.
Glad to be of service!
Your Highness! Your Highness!
Your son has been kidnapped!
Two men. They made off with him
in an automobile!
Come on, Snowy!
There they are!
Master, we're being followed!
Oh, no!
No! They crashed!
Or didn't they?
Look out!
We missed! Get rid of him.
I only got left the kid.
You!
No!
No, snowy, don't look at him.
I surrender.
What?
I surrender.
Well, fine.
Surrender.
I, I, uh--
Surrender.
No.
No.
You are in my pow--
Ugh.
Huh?
He's got the Maharajah's son.
Stop!
Diablo /i!
Can I ever be rid of that nosy reporter?
Yes. Just a little closer.
This time I can't miss!
No!
Ah. There you are.
Don't worry.
I'll have you back to your father
in no time.
This morning,
another shipment of opium was found.
The drug ring is indeed smashed.
Great! Everything's back to normal, then.
Behold!
Behold your Pharaoh, Ramses II!
Behold!
Well, almost everything.
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