All language subtitles for Jonny Quest - S01 E03 - The Curse of Anubis (1080p - BluRay)b

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You have completed your mission?

It is done, master.
We have the God Anubis.

It is well.
You know where to take it?

Yes, master. Across the
border to the ruins of Ghiva.

- Master.
- What now?

The men are frightened.
They whisper of the curse of Anubis.

Childish superstition.

But we have
desecrated his temple.

Will Anubis strike us dead?

When there is real
unity among Arab nations

Anubis will bless us.

- Now, go.
- Yes, master.

Now, all that remains

is a transatlantic
call to my old friend.

Dr. Benton Quest.

This is Dr. Quest.

Hamid Kareem!
Well, of course, I do.

Well, I'm glad to hear that.

It has been a long time.

Remembering your tremendous
interest in archaeology

I thought you'd want to be
in on this latest discovery.

It would be an
honor, Dr. Kareem.

Thank you for askin' me.

Yes.

Oh, we gotta practice
more, Hadji.

Yes. We make too much noise.

No, not you. Bandit.

Here, I'll show you. Bandit.

Freeze, Bandit.

Now, the next time you try
to sneak up on somebody

make sure Bandit's
motor isn't running.

Race, Jonny, Hadji.

Get packed, fellas.
We're leaving for Egypt tomorrow.

That's funny.

It sounded like dad said
we were leaving for Egypt.

- Egyptl.
- It Is a vary anclont country.

Like my own India. Look, Jonny.

The pyramids and the Sphinx.

Imagine, Hadji.
They built 'em entirely by hand.

Boy, Egypfl Maybe I'll
get to ride a camel.

Dr. Quest, I picked this paper
up at the airport in Washington.

Did you see this little item?

"Hmm." U.A.R. officials

"today disclosed the theft"

"of the famous statue of Anubis
from its restored temple"

“on the banks of the Nile river.

"Police are conducting an
intensive investigation."

Well, this could be
serious, Race.

Now, why would anyone
steal a statue?

You can't sell it very easily.

No. But it might not have
been stolen for profit, Race.

Hmm. I wonder how
Dr. Kareem feels about it.

It is a despicable act.

The God Anubis belongs
to all the Arabic people.

Who do you think is
responsible, Dr. Kareem?

I know the enemies of my people.

Yippie!

Yahoo! Ride 'em cowboy!

Hey, look at me, Hadji.
No hands.

Good. Good.

Hey. Hold it.

Stop, Bandit. Go!

- Hold on, Jonny.
- Hold on? To what?

Look out!

First,
no hands and now no camel.

That was a good trick, Jonny.

Anyone for a bath?

What is the matter, Jenny?
Are you not happy?

Oh, sure, Hadji.

But instead of
traveling in a truck

I was hoping we'd
get to ride camels.

- Hey, what was that?
- Either a fox or a jackal.

Maybe it's that God Anubis

wandering around
looking for his temple.

I am afraid my servants
do not appreciate

your sense of humor, Mr. Bannon.

They consider any mention of
Anubis an omen of ill luck.

To them, the curse of
Anubis is a very real thing.

You mean, the superstition

that whoever enters the
God's temple will die?

To you, a superstition.
To them, the truth!

Dr. Kareem, now,
that's a pretty good clue.

Whoever stole the statue
isn't superstitious.

It will be proven, Mr. Bannon

that the crime was
committed by outsiders.

There is nothing there.

How often must I tell you
there is nothing to fear?

What is it, Dr. Kareem?

They say the spirit
of Anubis follows us.

You see, Dr. Quest, how strong

their childish
superstitions are.

There it is, gentlemen.
The oasis El Khabir.

Tonight, we rest here.
Tomorrow, I will reveal our destination.

- Race, I want to talk to you.
- Yes, sir.

Something's worrying
you, isn't it?

Yes. But we can't talk here.

I'm probably imagining things,
but I want you to be prepared.

- Of what?
- I don't know.

Maybe only my imagination, Race,
but over the course of years

I've learned to
trust my feelings.

In my experience,
when archaeologists find

something new and important,
they can't wait to publicize.

Yet, Dr. Kareem is keeping
his findings secret.

Right. So, I ask myself, why?

Tomorrow,
we may have the answer.

Hmm, a rhinoceros hide whip.

They use them on their camels.
Tough as steel.

- Cruel-looking thing, isn't it?
- This is a cruel country, Race.

- At least, by our standards.
- Hey, Race, come on.

We want you to come
explore with us.

Will you, Race? Will you?

Well, if Dr. Quest doesn't.

Don't anyone move.

Oh, no, Bandit.
Do not jump too close.

The whip. Can you do it, Race?

I don't know. I used to be
pretty good with these things.

- You got it!
- That was terrific, Race.

- I was awful lucky, Jenny.
- Loam.

Our desert scorpions
are most deadly.

And now, goodnight, gentlemen.

Tomorrow, I will show you what
you've come so far to see.

Tomorrow, I will see step
two of my plan realized.

Then, nothing can stop me.

Up ahead, gentlemen,
the fabled ruins of Ghiva.

- Impressive, isn't it?
- Pretty grim-looking place.

It is a ghost town, indeed.

Its history dates
back 23 centuries.

Did you obtain permission

to excavate in these
ruins, Dr. Kareem?

Permission?

Ghiva is across the border.
Out of your jurisdiction.

It is true, Dr. Quest.

But in the Middle East,
borders are fluid affairs.

Come, gentlemen.

This is no archaeological
excavation, Dr. Kareem.

What you've got is right
here in these ruins.

Yes, my friend.
What we have is indeed here.

There are plans to
restore these ruins

which explains our conveyance.

All the comforts of home.

This passage was hewed
out of solid rock.

A fellow archaeologist,
Dr. Kareem?

Perhaps. Who will ever know!

These catacombs are full
of mementos of the past.

Ah, we're almost there.

Journey's end, gentlemen.
Come follow me.

Behold. The statue of Anubis.

So, it was you who stole
it from the temple.

- It was I.
- I should have guessed.

- But why?
- A fair question.

This small, shall we say

tomb away from tomb is a
trap, Dr. Quest.

Get to the point.

You and Mr. Bannon will be
found here with the God Anubis.

And it will appear
to be a foreign plot

to steal one of our
ancient treasures.

I have dedicated my life

to welding all our
people together.

This is the thing that
will trigger that unity.

We will become a
great nation again.

What makes you think
we'll hold still

for your crackpot accusation?

As you can see,
you have no choice.

And if you think you can
escape from this tomb

perhaps this might dissuade you.

Those snakes wouldn't be
poison adders by any chance?

Precisely, doctor.

An old Egyptian custom.

Is he kidding with those
things, Dr. Quest?

I never kid, Mr. Bannon.

Stand back, Race.
Those vipers are dangerous.

- As dangerous as Kareem.
- Correct again, doctor.

But you will find these little
vipers extremely helpful.

Oh, yeah? How?

They'll help keep your mind
off your other problems.

Yeah. Thanks a heap!

So, for now,
farewell, gentlemen.

You'll be discovered
with the statue.

Alive or dead, it is immaterial.

Where's Hadji, Bandit?
Find him, boy.

That one, eh?
I found you, Hadji.

- Come on out.
- Okay, I come out!

Darn, it! I missed you again.

You look but you do not see.

- Try again.
- Ready?

- Ready.
- You're in this one.

- Wrong again.
- Show me how you do that.

You mean like this?

- Or maybe this or...
- Hold it! Hold it!

Let's take a breather.
You made me dizzy.

Remember.

When we find the young
ones, we tell them nothing.

Yes. We say only that
they are to come with us.

Salim said he saw
them come this way.

- We take the Hindu boy, too?
- Yes. Even the dog.

I wonder if Quest will be
alive when the crypt is opened.

I care not. Nor does our master.

It is enough that
he and his friend

be found with the God
statue in the ruins.

We gotta do something, Hadj.
They've got dad and Race.

Shh. They will hear us.

- You heard?
- It is the young ones.

- They're here somewhere.
- We have to move fast, Jenny.

But how? Hey, look over there.
A motor scooter.

I will keep our friends
busy while you get it.

- Hey. Boo!
- Here is one of them!

- Where?
- Here.

No, here. Yoo-hoo!

Here I am.

It is the other boy. After him!

Yahoo!

Hurry! He must not escape!

Going my way, Jenny?

Not yet.
I'll be back for you in a minute.

Don't hurry. It's fun to watch.

- Okay, Hadji, ready?
- Ready.

Stay, Bandit, stay!

Here they come, Jonny.

- Faster, they mustn't get away.
- Hang on, Hadji.

I'm gonna take a shortcut
through those tents.

- Hey, who put out the fight?
- Keep driving, Jenny.

I've got an idea.

Hold us steady, Jonny.

Ready. Aim. Bombs away!

Hey! You'll get a ticket
if you drive like that.

Looks like they were trying
to head us off at the pass.

Step on it!
Here they come again.

They must be hiding
in that building.

Here they come, Hadji.
Ready on the firing line.

I hear you loud and clear.
Over and down.

- Jolly good show, Master Hadji.
- Thank you very much, Jonny.

Wonder what made him so mad!

Here he comes up the
ladder to tell us.

You keep him busy, Hadji

while I take care of
operation Push Over.

Get going. Here he comes.

And a happy ka-hoo-Ia,
ka-hoo-Ia to you.

No. No. The name is Hadji.

Hello, up there. Nice of you to drop in.
Now, fall out!

Sorry to see you go.

Let's go, Hadji.
I'll meet you at the front door.

They don't pave these streets
like they used to, Hadji.

Yes. Very bumpy.

- I will stop them.
- No.

The master wants them alive.

Slow down, Jonny.
We're going through some ruins.

I can't. Maybe we can
make it over that beam.

We ought to join a circus act.

- We gotta get to dad and Race.
- Right.

Someone come, master.

It is the young ones. Stop!

- Sorry! I don't speak Egyptian.
- Me neither.

After them!

It's sure dark in here.

I wonder where this
passage leads to.

I don't know.
But one thing's for sure..

- No friend of mine.
- Or of mine.

Watch for them.
They must not escape.

They must be just ahead of us.

Look out, Jonny.
This is a dead end.

Jonny! Look, the wall!

- Jenny, Had“.
- K's dad and Race.

- We made it in time.
- Boys, stay where you are.

Look, Hadji, snakes!

Not just snakes.
Poisonous adders.

- What do we do, Hadji?
- Let me try something.

It works on cobras.

Look, Hadji, it's working.
They're leaving.

- How did you do that?
- I just told 'em to go home.

Let's skip the reunion, fellas.

Right,
we've gotta get outta here.

Correction!
You will never leave this place.

- It's Bandit! He followed us.
- Silence the animal.

- Don't you shoot at my dog.
- Hold it, Jonny.

My destiny is to be the
leader of my nation.

- And no one will interfere.
- Look! It is Anubis.

The God himself!
He is displeased.

No, you fools! Come back.

- Look, what's that?
- It's a mummy. It's walking.

No. No. It cannot be!

The spirit of Anubis walking.
Following me!

Stay away! Stay away!

Gosh! The bullets went
right through him.

No.No.No.

No..

No. No..

No, Anubis. Spare me.

Hey! The roof is caving in.
Look out!

Hamid found out there
was a curse after all.

Yes. And for us too.
That cave-in blocked the passage.

Look! Above us.

Hey.
There's our way out all right.

Sorry, Bandit.
We almost forgot you.

Alright, you first, Jonny.
Then Hadji.

Where are we, Jonny?
Can you tell?

Yeah.
We're right in the middle of..

Hey, cut it out!

- Stem.
- Jenny. What's wrong?

It's okay. We're in the
middle of a herd of camels.

How about it, Jonny?
You finally got your wish.

You're riding a camel.

I think it's swell, dad.

But, well,
I don't think Bandit likes the idea.