Flipper Page #4
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- 1963
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the other day?
About losing things
and--and people you love?
Uh-huh. Like flipper
and Nick velakis.
Like everybody.
Everybody?
Not you and mom.
In time, everybody, son,
but that's not
What we've got to
make up our minds to
is to find fish.
Look ahead to better
days, new friends,
and, for you...
School, come September.
How come the hurricane
hit everything but
the schoolhouse?
Flipper!
Boy, am I ever glad
to see you!
You say something?
Uh, no, sir.
Stay down. Pa doesn't think
you're a good influence.
Sandy!
You'll fall overboard!
Hey,
where are you going?
[Screeching]
Flipper, where are you going?
You want us
to follow you?
You see something?
I thought I saw
some fish jumping,
toward shore.
Well, that's green point.
I don't see anything.
I thought I did.
Well, hang on.
Sandy! Come here!
Pa! Look!
Healthy,
live pompano.
What made you try
off green point?
Well, Sandy
saw them jumping.
Well, I didn't
exactly see them...
Tomorrow I'll be back
there at first light.
And, Martha, tomorrow
I'm bringing back
a boatload.
Son, by the way,
when I'm gone,
will you fix that wire?
Ok.
[Tap tap tap]
[Tap tap tap]
[Barking]
Flipper!
Where have you been?
Sure missed you!
[Barking]
You didn't have to
stay away that long.
[Barking]
[Screech]
Flipper, come here!
Flipper, come up here!
Flipper, don't do that!
[Squawk]
Hey, where are you?
[Screeching]
Flipper, no!
Flipper, no!
[Screeching]
You ate
all of pa's pompano!
[Screeching]
That's pa coming now.
[Barking]
[Screeching]
All of them.
Every last one.
That dolphin got
every last one of them.
Pompano's selling in ocala
for better than $1.00 a pound,
and you let a dolphin
into the fish pen.
What have you got
to say for yourself?
Pa, the fish
you caught today,
couldn't I help you
get them into the pen?
There were no fish
at green point.
Yesterday's catch
was just an accident.
Yes, sir.
What's wrong
with you, boy?
How old are you, 12?
Almost in your teens?
Or are you 9
or 7 or 5?
A child who doesn't
have the sense to know
what his next meal
depends on?
Answer me!
The fence, the yard,
the nets--
not one of your chores
done, and now this!
Are you growing up
or down?
Aren't you getting
any sense of
responsibility,
of obligation,
discipline?
Or are you hanging on to
a "feed me, dress me,
blow my nose" childhood?
Answer me! Are you--
I'm sure he would...
If he could.
Sandy, you better
go to your room.
One more thing.
Tomorrow you'll
go out by yourself.
And by yourself,
you'll find the fish
to replace what
that dolphin ate.
And you'll keep
going out every day
till you've replaced
every pound of them.
Yes, sir.
Why?
Because it was
the truth.
But you were too rough.
He's just a boy.
Well, he's
got to grow up.
Nevertheless,
he is a boy.
He's hurt.
He's crying.
He still has to be
told the truth.
The way you
told him? Shouting?
Nearly taking
his head off?
Well, you should have
stopped me.
I did.
Look, Martha,
I love that boy--
then why don't you
tell him?
Men just don't
talk that way.
Maybe they should.
Maybe.
Look, sweetheart...
I grew up with the sea.
The sea is never soft.
And he is
a Fisherman's son.
[Screeching]
Flipper!
[Barking]
Flipper!
Where are you going?
Is it for me?
[Splash]
Can you get me
another one?
[Screech]
Oh, flipper!
[Screech]
Near Kingman reef,
huh?
There's never
been fish there.
What made you try?
I...I just had
a feeling.
Well, never mind why.
Let's go back and see.
[Motor starts]
Pa, will they be
alive this time?
Only one way
to find out, son.
Pa!
Wow. This could mean life
for coral key again.
We'll stop at the wharf
and tell them,
then we'll go home.
Only this time,
I'll make sure
the fish gate
stays closed.
But flipper
was the one that--
flipper can find
his own fish.
Easy, folks.
There's enough
for everybody.
Here's a big,
fat one.
Hold out your
sack, there.
Sandy, you keep it going
with Mr. porett, will you?
Keep them coming,
lad.
Well, what do you think?
Good as it ever was,
but for commercial,
there has to be tonnage.
Is there
tonnage?
There's never been any
at Kingman reef before.
Well, there is now.
Maybe it has to do with
the red tide or it could be
a new current through
Kingman channel.
Baxter, you and I could sample
the whole area in one day.
I'll be at your place
at 7:
00 in the morning.Mmm! Smells good.
Ahh!
Lord, whose bounty sustains us,
we ask thy favor.
Unite our hearts
in family love.
Strengthen our will
to serve thee in peace.
We thank thee, o lord,
from the sea for us all. Amen.
Pa, when the lord
brings forth food,
he gets help
sometimes, doesn't he?
Well, the lord helps those
who help themselves.
I mean, the lord,
for instance, would ask
one man to help another?
Of course.
Well, sometimes wouldn't
the lord ask dolphins
to help people?
What's on your mind, Sandy?
It was flipper who
led me to Kingman reef.
Flipper, huh?
Yes, pa.
Well, maybe you saw the same
dolphin, and maybe you didn't.
Doesn't matter.
Try to understand, son.
If the dolphins come,
they tear our nets.
They eat our fish.
They chase the rest away.
Now, they may be your friends,
but when the fish are scarce,
they're a deadly enemy.
If they come,
we'll kill them.
We have no choice.
Even flipper?
Even flipper.
[Screeching]
[Motor starts]
Flipper!
Flipper!
Where are you?
[Whistles]
[Whistles]
[Whistling]
We ought to be getting
pretty close now.
Dolphins.
Hundreds of them.
If we kill a few,
maybe the rest will run.
Look, po. There's one
that got inside.
I'll get him.
[C*cks gun]
Wait, Baxter.
See something?
Sandy!
And so, after flipper
killed the shark,
he lifted me up and
brought me back to you,
just like you
told us about arion,
the Greek poet.
You believe me,
don't you, pa?
I saw it.
And, pa, there are
lots of fish,
millions and
millions of them.
And it was flipper
who led me to them.
Aren't there plenty
for all of us?
I think it was written
for us today to share
with the dolphins,
not to kill them.
& everyone loves
& the king of the sea &
& ever so kind
and gentle is he &
& tricks he will do
& and how they laugh
when he's near &
& they call him flipper &
& flipper,
faster than lightning &
& no one, you see,
is smarter than he &
& and we know flipper lives
under the sea &&
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