Tarzan's Secret Treasure Page #2
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- Year:
- 1941
- 81 min
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- Six days?
- That'd be a tremendous help.
Men help Boy, Tarzan help men. Come.
I don't know how to thank you.
This is Tumbo. He's my friend.
His mother just died from the sickness.
Mother die?
Look at this house on wheels.
It runs and makes noises like an elephant.
Well, not exactly an elephant,
but it's 125 horses.
It's an automobile, a truck.
- Truck?
- Horses? Where?
What are horses?
Well, they're like zebras.
They carry all our camp,
and pull the truck a mile a minute.
Truck no good.
One Ubardi spear kill all horses.
No kill elephant. Elephant better.
That's not a gun, Tarzan.
O'Doul was just taking your picture.
Something like these, Mr. Tarzan,
if you'd like to have a look.
Cheetah like pictures.
Come, let's get loaded up.
Yes, just as soon as I get that tank fixed.
M'Hona!
Get the petrol.
Come on, boys. Get in here.
That's good stuff.
Try a nip of whiskey, Mr. Tarzan.
Whiskey bad.
Mr. Tarzan, you're the last man
I'd have taken for a temperance worker.
I'm afraid there isn't much Irish in you.
Your lad's having the time of his life
with that horn, Mr. Tarzan.
Make noise like rhino.
Not so good a noise, I'll wager.
No mechanical contrivance can compete
with the voice of a living creature.
O'Doul smart man.
Thank you, Mr. Tarzan.
Another compliment like that...
and you'll have
There's nothing like nature.
It's the natural creatures,
the little birds and the beasties.
It's them that touches
the cockles of your heart.
That's the drink.
That's what drink does to you.
I'll never touch another drop of drink
as long as I live.
Stop pushing that horn, will you?
When do we come to the escarpment?
Have you any idea?
Pretty soon now. We'll be able to see it
as soon as we get through the woods.
I suppose we'll have to
If we had an airplane,
we could fly up there.
Too bad we didn't bring one with us.
I was gonna buy an airplane
when we got to civilization.
I was gonna buy an automobile, too.
A big one, bigger than this one.
I was gonna buy everything.
Look, Tumbo, this is gold.
It buys everything in civilization.
- What's that?
- Gold.
Gold?
- Yes, sir, gold. It buys everything.
- Let me have a look at that.
Look at this.
Where did you get this?
I see. Is there any more of it?
There's lots of it on the bottom.
Lots of it.
What do you do with it?
I use it in my sling.
They're heavier than stones.
Mother says in civilization
you can buy everything with it.
I could buy an airplane with this,
couldn't I?
Yes, I guess you could, son.
Have you told Mr. Elliott
and Mr. O'Doul about this?
No, sir, I haven't.
You know, you shouldn't tell anyone.
In civilization, gold loses its value
if you talk about it too much.
Let's keep this a secret,
just between ourselves.
- Shouldn't I even tell the Professor?
- No.
Then it wouldn't be a secret.
Secrets aren't very healthy
on an expedition, Medford.
Why don't we wait
and discuss this point at the proper time?
Tell you what, son,
you keep this a secret...
we'll buy you an airplane for yourself.
- You will?
- We'll buy you two of them.
Then Tumbo can have one, too, can't he?
It's a secret. I won't tell anyone ever.
Go ahead, blow the horn if you feel like it.
Look, Tumbo, there's the escarpment.
That's where I live.
Juju.
There's no juju if Tarzan wants you there.
That's where you're gonna live, Tumbo,
up there with Tarzan, Jane, and me.
Come on.
Thank you, Tarzan.
My head was spinning there for a moment.
- Escarpment high up.
- Yes, it must be the altitude.
Boy.
Darling, where have you been?
Where did you go?
I've been so worried about you.
No, darling, not now.
But you must never go away again.
- What happened to you?
- Nothing much.
Here's Tumbo. He's my best friend.
Can't talk very well yet, though.
Happy to know you, Tumbo.
- Friends.
- Friend?
I met him just when the rhino
was going to kill him.
What rhino?
Just before we came in the plague.
The plague?
Tarzan, what happened?
Who are these people?
People?
How do you do?
I'm doing better, ma'am,
thanks to your charming presence.
O'Doul good little man, like Cheetah.
Now don't be comparing me with him.
If this hairy heathen resembles anybody...
it's me wife's second brother
Marcus V. O'Connell.
That's the last bottle of Irish whiskey
between here and Dublin.
What are these horrible things
that Boy's been telling me?
Boy have good time. Little Tarzan.
- My name is Medford. Glad to know you.
- How do you do?
Tarzan's just been telling me
how kind and brave you've been.
We'll never be able to repay you,
so welcome to our home.
We should have been at a loss
without Tarzan.
Now I am up here, I can understand why
I never could find it indicated on any map.
We like to think of it
as being above and beyond maps.
Sort of a world of our own.
I'm so curious,
I must risk being impertinent.
How does such a lovely person with
your obvious background and position...
come to be here?
A compliment is never impertinent,
Mr. Medford.
I came here. Tarzan and I met.
I fell in love with my future husband.
So naturally I stayed.
You must be very happy here.
We are.
Why, this is Utopia.
Look at the wealth
of this country, Professor.
Just standing here you can see
rubber, palm oil, gum, copra.
- We have caviar, too.
- Caviar?
Yes. Mother says that's what you call
fish eggs in your country.
I suppose this area's
very rich in mineral deposits?
I don't really know, Mr. Medford.
It's possible, I suppose.
My husband's a mind reader.
What did he say?
He says he's sure you're very hungry
because he is.
- We are hungry, too.
- Shall we go to the house?
Now then, all of you, look this way, please.
This is going to be a masterpiece.
It'll be out of the fixing bath
in no time at all now.
Boy is having the time of his life.
Just think, he's never seen
a photograph before.
There isn't any need for that sort of thing
in this beautiful, private world you have.
I feel almost like an intruder.
But you're not.
You're a most welcome guest.
We hope you'll stay with us a long time.
There's nothing I'd like better
than to spend the rest of my days here...
but I'm afraid we have to push on.
We've a job ahead of us.
After you've been here a little while...
you'll find those jobs aren't as important
as you thought they were.
Look, everybody's lost their heads.
They're lost all right.
And you can thank
this long-haired scamp here.
What's the matter, Cheetah?
You look awfully funny.
Hey, Boy.
- You want to look through the telescope?
- Yes, sir.
Here.
Here, go ahead.
Do you see the moon?
But I can't see the man in the moon now.
Where's he gone to?
There's no man in the moon.
That's an illusion.
The face you see is made up of shadows...
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