Tarzan and the Amazons

Synopsis: Tarzan and Boy joyfully welcome Jane back to Africa from her stay in London. On the same boat with her is Sir Guy Henderson, an archaeologist who is on an expedition to find the lost city of Amazon women. Not everyone in the expedition is there for its scientific value and some are simply in search of gold. Tarzan knows where the city is located but is a friend of the Amazons and refuses to share that with anyone. Boy, who secretly followed Tarzan during his last visit to the city, naively shows them the way leading to an inevitable clash. Tarzan comes to the rescue.
Genre: Action, Adventure
Director(s): Kurt Neumann
Production: Warner Home Video
 
IMDB:
6.8
APPROVED
Year:
1945
76 min
75 Views


Cheeta!

Cheeta!

I knew where I'd find you.

Couldn't you hear me calling you?

Come on, Tarzan's waiting.

We don't have much time left.

All right, if you don't come right away,

we'll leave you behind.

- Are we ready to leave, Tarzan?

- Leave soon.

- That's what you said before.

- Tarzan still say "ready soon."

Maybe Jane will be in Randini

before we get there.

Boy glad Jane come home?

I can hardly wait to see her again.

Tarzan feel just like Boy.

But Tarzan work, not talk.

I worked too.

I cleaned up the house

as you told me to.

And I watered the garden.

I even put flowers in all the rooms...

...the way Jane likes.

- Boy sweep floor?

Oh, I forgot that.

Well, do it right away.

Hurry, leave soon.

We're leaving now, Cheeta.

All right then, when Jane asks for you...

...l'll tell her you'd rather stay and fish

than go and meet her.

So long, Buli.

Cheeta!

Cheeta!

All right then, how big was he this time?

I don't know why, Cheeta,

but since you've taken up fishing...

...you've become an awful liar.

Hey, cut it out, Cheeta.

Boy look mad.

Can't a fellow think when he wants to

without being interrupted?

Boy think too much.

Forget to laugh.

What Boy think so much about?

Oh, everything.

Everything Jane wrote about in her letters.

Tall buildings.

Trees taller.

Buses and streetcars that take you

anywhere you want to go.

Buses never come.

Streetcars always late.

People get mad.

I guess it will take Jane months

to tell us...

...all about the wonderful things

she's seen.

There they go, Tarzan.

Geese are flying to lake

where river starts.

You've never taken me hunting there.

Boy big enough now.

After Jane come back,

Tarzan and Boy go hunting.

Did you hear that, Cheeta?

I got the leader.

Beginners always lucky.

Supposing they've flown away by the time

we get back from Randini?

Geese not in hurry like Boy.

- Is she dead?

- Girl be all right.

Where does she come from?

From behind mountains.

Tarzan, you never told me

anybody lived there.

Girl not frightened, Tarzan friend.

Panther dead. Others gone.

Cheeta, give bracelet back to Girl.

Why Girl leave Palmyria?

Girl go back to people now.

Ankle hurt?

Tarzan take Girl back.

Oh, no, you mustn't.

Boy and Cheeta wait at raft.

- Can't we come with you, Tarzan?

- No.

- But Tarzan...

- Boy and Cheeta wait at raft.

Tarzan back soon.

I wonder why Tarzan never told us

about Palmyria.

Come on, Cheeta.

Look, Cheeta, there's Tarzan.

And I thought I'd seen everything.

No, Cheeta, we'd better get back

to the raft.

Throughout the history of our land,

our Sun God...

...strangers centering their domain...

...have ever sought to despoil

Palmyrial treasures...

...we dedicate to thy glory.

For the protection of us, thy servants...

...thou hast ordained...

...that all such intruders shall forfeit

their lives.

Grant me the strength...

...to carry out...

...this, thy sacred decree.

So Athena has taken it upon herself...

...to defy the wishes of the Sun God.

Forgive me, my queen, I meant no harm.

I grew restless to find out what lay

beyond the mountains.

So restless that you forgot...

...that no one is allowed to leave

or enter our sacred domain?

Please spare this man's life.

He saved mine.

- I pleaded with him not to come but...

- You need not plead for Tarzan.

He is our friend.

Nor should you seek pardon from me...

...but rather beg forgiveness

from the sacred Sun...

...the Snake and the ever-living tree...

...for placing the safety of Palmyria

in jeopardy.

Queen make wise laws.

Girl will obey.

May the great Sun God protect you

on your way, Tarzan.

It was fortunate indeed...

...that it was Tarzan who found you...

...for he has known

the secret of our hidden land...

...and kept it well.

You know, Tarzan, if I had a boy...

...l'd want him to know

everything I know.

Tarzan doesn't want to hear

any more about Palmyria.

- But, Tarzan, l...

- Boy talk too much.

Boy forget about Palmyria.

What's it say, Splivens?

That there steamer from England

docked at Saxford 11 a.m.

Looks like a bit of alright, Mr. Ballister,

don't it?

You know, there might be some whiskey

on board.

And there's a party of five coming

on the dinghy.

- Who are they?

- Archaeologists, I think.

Archaeologists?

- I'll settle for the whiskey.

- Yes, sir.

What do they think they'll find

in this hellhole?

If there was anything to be exploited here,

I'd have done it years ago.

That's right, if there was

anything to be exploited around here...

...you would have done it years ago.

Come back here with that mirror.

Cheeta.

Give it to me.

Shame on you, always stealing things.

Hello, Tarzan.

- Thanks.

- Ship come in yet?

Dinghy's bringing

the passengers up the river now.

Good. Cheeta stay here.

Boy and Tarzan go meet Jane.

Come, Boy.

One more bend and you'll see Randini.

Glad to be home, Jane, aren't you?

Is this all the speed you can get out of

this ocean greyhound?

She's old, ma'am.

She wants to take it easy.

I only hope they got word to Tarzan

in time.

Tarzan.

Boy.

My, how you've grown.

Excuse me.

Tarzan, this is Sir Guy Henderson.

- Mr. Anders.

- Glad to know you.

Mr. Brenner.

Mr. Lateur.

And Mr. Basov.

I'm very glad to meet you, Tarzan.

Jane has told us so much about you

that I almost feel I know you.

Sir Guy was one of

my father's very best friends, Tarzan.

- Jane's friends, Tarzan's friends.

- Thank you.

Oh, I can't get over how big you are.

- And I can swim as well as Tarzan now.

- Really?

Well, almost.

I'll prove it to you.

He swims like a fish.

Nothing is more inaccurate

than to compare...

...the aquatic locomotion of

a human being with that of a fish.

Hurry up, don't you ever want

to get to shore?

Boy, right. Boat slow.

Tarzan and Jane swim to Randini.

But Tarzan don't be silly.

I can't swim like this.

No, you don't, no, Tarzan.

Make her get in, Tarzan.

What a family.

No, Tarzan, don't.

Tarzan!

When you told us about Tarzan and Boy,

I thought you were exaggerating.

I'm afraid I'll have to get used to this

all over again.

Boy good swimmer. Crocodile better.

Tarzan best swimmer.

There.

Cheeta.

Gentlemen, this is Cheeta.

A magnificent specimen of

chimpanzee syndactylous.

The magnificent specimen seems

to be allergic...

...to zoologists and taxidermists.

- Hello, Mr. Ballister.

- Welcome home, Jane.

Thank you.

I see you all arrived safely.

What is it, Cheeta? What is it?

Gentlemen, I'm in charge of this post.

Welcome to Randini.

- Thank you.

- Thanks.

What have you got there, Cheeta?

Why, thank you, Cheeta.

Oh, it's beautiful.

Gentlemen...

...look at my coming-home present.

Looks like coming home was worthwhile.

Might I?

It's beautiful.

I've seen this design before, somewhere.

The sun, a tree, a snake.

Have you run across anything like this

in your travels, Anders?

Wonderful craftsmanship.

No, I haven't.

What does our eminent mineralogist

make of it?

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Hans Jacoby

Hans Jacoby (1904–1963) was a German screenwriter and art director. Jacoby worked designing film sets during the Weimar Era, and from the late 1920s began contributing scripts as well. Jacoby was of Jewish background and was forced to go into exile when the Nazi Party took power in 1933. Jacoby settled in the United States for many years, working on the screenplays of a number of Hollywood productions. He returned to Germany in the mid-1950s, and worked in the West German film industry until his death. more…

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