Gold Page #6

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move back and then blow it.

I swear he knew nothing about it.

It doesn't matter anymore.

As long as he gets them out.

Hold it there, King!

Pull it, King!

Sonderditch and nearby mines

have fallen

while shares in unaffected gold mines

have soared.

Johannesburg stock exchange has

closed the floor in the interests...

King...

Tie her up.

King,

if you hold the door back, I'll

make the connection from this side.

Okay.

Push it, King!

Hold it there, King!

Now.

King! My arms!

Can you reach the igniter, King?

Can you reach it?

Burn it, King.

Burn it.

For Christ's sake, burn it.

Burn it!

King!

You go, my friend.

King...

King...

King...

He did it!

Oh, God.

He didn't? Did he, Pops?

Is he all right?

We don't know yet.

...Slater sealed off the flood tide

with an underground explosion.

We felt the shock here

a few moments ago.

We must hope the men

and the mine have been saved.

Torremolinos had the celebrities,

St Tropez sets the summer scene,

but Villajoyosa on the Costa Blanca

has the escape route to El Dorado.

Here you can sip your sangria,

watching the fishermen as the sun...

Rod.

Slater, you're a maniac.

Okay, put him inside.

We found this down there.

It's King's.

It's gold,

I hate the lousy stuff.

If I could get my arms

out of these things

I'd squeeze the life out of you.

You still can't say it,

can you?

I'll say it for you.

I love you.

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