Na komete Page #3

I've thought we let it go.

You've gone mad.

Why we can't live in peace,

we could till now.

We've thought that

the end of world is here.

Why can't we live as such on?

You're a phantast.

Commander

There's no single bullet in the fortress,

we've lost in advance.

Lieutenant, let's go.

Gentlemen, lieutenant has a proposition.

It's worth to think about.

Gentlemen, I think,

we're castaways of space.

Let's try to live in peace together.

It's an utopia.

It was probably an utopia on Earth.

But now, since we've got our own planet,

nothing can stop us to live as such on.

Let's try gentlemen,

it's worth of it.

I affirm it's an utopia.

What will be our flag?

Ours, of course.

No, colonel,

I don't approve your colors.

Gentlemen, I propose all colors.

Colors of us all.

We're sailing according to a sun seemingly to the north.

Somewhere here will kidnappers search Valencia.

And here we'll catch them.

Cheers to happy encounter with beautiful bride

and nice brothers-in-law.

Land on starboard!

What does land do here?

Coast and it waves.

After one glass?

No way.

It really waves.

Set alert, captain.

Alarm.

An island in front of us.

A real island?

A real one this time, look.

The beasts again.

Watch shallow water.

We interrupt a peace of Carbon forest.

Future Lotrin basin.

We've come two million years earlier.

We witness a species transformation.

Life came out of the sea,

here is an example.

Boar rump on cream with cranberries,

or roasted on butter with basted wine?

No, don't shoot.

It'll be delicate, gentlemen.

We're not justified

to interrupt evolution of nature.

We'll better wait

to its offsprings

You don't look

forward to home?

Good day, gentlemen.

Don't worry,

only the beasts again.

No clue of kidnappers,

unfortunately.

We have to find them.

What the hell was that?

Potsherds mean fortune.

For god's sake,

we've forgot Brittish.

They're everywhere.

Even in Primaries.

We've got

the kidnappers, Ben, look.

I recognize their boat.

Captain, raise up the flag,

and prepare a boat.

Boat on water.

What leads you to Gibraltar, sir?

Gibraltar? This?

I can swear.

Who are you?

I'm a citizen of universe.

Britain doesn't

approve an anarchy, sir.

Shooting at ships on the sea

is a brittish habit?

The brittish habit is to celebrate

birthday of hers majesty.

That is today, sir.

Soda?

May I please french cognac?

On the birthday of her majesty?

More soda then.

Welcome on board, madam.

Should I prepare eggs with ham

or something else?

Where is mr. Servadac?

Our duty is to guard Gibraltar,

not to contemplate about it.

We're a part of another planet, major.

How could we fly through universe elsewhere?

In that case I declare this planet

as a colony of her majesty.

I'm looking for a girl.

She was on a boat harbouring in your port.

On a boat?

There was only few anarchists on the boat?

They stepped with no warranty on a land of her majesty.

That's why they're

in a prison of her majesty.

But there was

a lady on the boat.

On such boat and

in such company couldn't be a lady.

A lady which worth

a notice of a gentleman.

Cheers to newly-weds.

Cheers to health of our new home.

Mr. Servadac found a woman of his heart.

And for us all a path to a peaceful life.

Ladies and gentlemen,

let me in this twice celebration moment

rise up a cup to health of newly-weds

and to a happy return of a crew.

Earth.

I see France.

Spain.

Gentlemen,

we're going home.

Do you look forward?

I'm affraid a little bit.

Affraid of what?

Of our old world.

We've escaped only for a moment, see?

I'm a little bit affraid of our old world

we've escaped only for a moment, see?

Roll-call!

Roll-call!

We're going home.

It changes the situation, colonel

We've got our

directors, duties, commands.

My last command from ministry

is to prepare a dignified greeting for you.

I'm very sorry that

events have stopped it.

Your soldiers have lost an occasion

to show in full arms.

But nothing limits us now

to try once again.

Great.

Where is his excellency?

Everyone away.

Fight!

On the fortress.

And now we'll lecture the other side,

so they can see who's in charge here.

Prepare cannons.

They're shooting at us, king.

Ben, wait.

You know you

can't leave me.

I know.

The command of colonel.

Angelica.

Sir!

Where is Angelica?

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