miércoles, 14 de agosto de 2019

Tintin: The crab with the golden claws. Script

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Tintin: The crab with the Golden claws. Script

Bunji: Did you get it?

Dawes: Yes! This is what you look for.

Bunji: Excellent! And the name?

Dawes: I can't! They'll kill me!

Bunji: If they find out about us they'll kill you where you tell me or not.

Tom: You disappoint us, Dawes. Get him.

Bunji: Follow me!

Dawes: No!

Tom: Forget him! It's Dawes we want!

Tintin: Come on, Snowy! The Thompsons are waiting for us! That's what you get for sticking your nose where doesn't belong. You don't see me digging in the garbage, do you?

T&T: Now, where on earth could that file have gone to? To be precise: where on earth is the file?

Tintin: Maybe it's on the desk.

T&T: Maybe it's on the desk. Precisely.

Tintin: What are these?

T&T: Objects found on a drowning victim. The one that can't identify.

Tintin: I'm sure I've seen this before. May I borrow this for a minute? I'll be right back.

T&T: Right then! Right back! What's going to him? I'd better go and investigate. Best upon these things out.We'd better go and investigate. Oh dear, e forgot his cane! Oh dear, I forgot my cane!

Tintin: It's gotta be in here somewhere, Snowy.

T&T: Tintin! Whatever are you doing?

Tintin: I'm sure this scrap of paper came from a crab tin I throw here earlier. I though it could help your case.

T&T: You don't say. Really… Well…

Tintin: Well, it's not here.

T&T: Precisely. You there! Police! Open that sack immediately!

Tintin: Excuse me, sir. But would you mind if we check your sack? We're trying to find a certain tin.

Beggar: Well… Sure… I guess…

Tintin: No...It's not here either. Thank you, sir. Sorry to bother you.

T&T: Sranger tan strange. All we even add it's really strange.

Tintin: Would you mind if I cop this piece of paper for a while?

T&T: Of course not, Mr. Tintin. That is to say…

Beggar: Can you believe that? They were looking for some kind of crab meat in.

Bunji: Mr. Tintin doesn't know what he's getting into.

Tintin: There's something definitely writing here. Only I can't read it… Let's just dark in these letters and see what comes up. K... A... R... A... Karaboudjan! That's an Arminian name, isn't it? Well, that doesn't help much.

Bunji: Help! Help!

Tom: Quiet down!

Mirlo: Help! Kidnappers!

Tintin: Great snakes!

Mirlo: Help! Police!

Pedro: Let's go!

Jumbo: I'll take care of you later, but first I gonna take care of you!

Tintin: Excuse me. Great job, Snowy!

Pedro: Let's get out of here!

Tintin: What happened?

Mirlo: Are you all right, Mr Tintin? Oh, that poor man. He was only trying to deliver a letter to you. What in the world is going on? I don't know ma'am, but I intend to find out! A can of crab… The word Karaboudjan… A drown man… A Japanese kidnapped right on my doorstep… What does it all mean? Hello?

T&T: Hello, Tintin?

Tintin: Yes.

T&T: Thompson, here!

Tintin: Oh, hi, Thompson.

T&T: How are you?

Tintin: How am I? I've been better… What's up?

T&T: An xtremely interesting development. We've just identified the drown man. A sailor named Herbert Dawes, he worked in a cargo ship called the Karaboudjan.

Tintin: The Karaboudjan?

T&T: Yes, it's docked at pier 4. Thomson and I are going down there now to ask a few questions and... Hello? Hello? He hang up.

Tintin: Ah, the Karaboudjan!

Allan: That's him?

Tom: Yeah, his name's Tintin. He's a reporter.

Allan: Well, we don't want any reporter sniffing around here, do we?

Tintin: Sure it's busy. Hey, Snowy? Look out!

Allan: You missed! Fool!

Worker: What's going on? What happened? Are you all right?

Tintin: I'm okay, thanks. We mustbe on something, Snowy. People don't try to kill you just for sightseeing. Now, how do we get aboard?

T&T: Hello, Tintin! We're here to make inquiries about that drown sailor.

Tintin: Really? Mind if I tag along?

T&T: Consider yourself our guest. Come along, Tintin.

Tintin: Thanks, detectives.

T&T: Police, regarding hermit dogs.

Allan: Welcome aboard, gentlemen. I'm the first mate, Allan.

T&T: I'm detective Thomson. And I'm detective Thompson.

Allan: Let's go to my cabin, detectives.

Tintin: You go on ahead. Snowy and I'll take a stroll about deck.

T&T: Fine! We'll meet you here in half an hour.

Tintin: Sounds good!

T&T: Half an hour then.

Allan: This way, gentlemen. Watch your step.

T&T: Right then, watch my step. Precisely, watch your step.

Allan: Take good care of our guest. Understand.

Tintin: First mate Allan didn't seem very pleased to see us. I wonder what he's hiding. What is it, Snowy? Wow! Look at this! Now we're getting somewhere. Let's find what's going on.

Tom: You again? This time I'll feed you to the sharks. Hey! Come back here! What?

T&T: It's all clear now. Your man was drunk and drown by accident. Precisely: an accident by drowning.

Allan: Very unfortunate. But accidents do happen.

T&T: Now where could Tintin be?

Tom: Oh, yeah. He couldn't wait. He left about ten minutes ago.

T&T: But he didn't even say good bye!

Allan: Well, thank you detectives and watch out for this step.

T&T: Right-o! Cheer you up!

Allan: Raise the gangplank! Cast off all lines! Prepare to set sail!

Tintin: Wonderful! How do I get into these meses?

Allan: Hello, Mr. Tintin. Enjoy your stroll?

Tintin: It was fine. Pardon me for not getting up.

Allan: Shut up! How much do you know about this shipment?

Tintin: Enough you killed someone for it.

Allan: You mean Dawes? Well, he wasn't the first and he won't be the last, Mr. Tintin.

Tintin: Nice guy. It's going to take a miracle to get myself out of this one. Snowy! Boy, am I glad to see you. Quick! Chew through these ropes! Once I'm free, we've got to find a way out this ship. We stumbled into a real hornet's nest here. What is it, boy? You are the man they kidnapped outside my appartment.

Bunki: My name is Bunji Kuraki. I'm a policeman from Japan.

Tintin: What's going on, Mr. Kubaki?

Bunki: I've been working on this case for months. The crab tin you were looking for is one of thousands at crowdin and his men used to smuggle narcotics.

Tintin: Drug smugglers!

Bunki: I tried to warn you, but they caught up with me. This is a worldwide operation. They will stop at nothing to protect themselves, even murder.

Tintin: Herbert Dawes.

Bunki: Yes… He was sharing me information.

Tintin: I can't unlock these chains!

Bunki: Don't worry about me. You must get a message to the police

Tintin: But I can't let you here.

Bunki: You have to. It's our only chance.

Allan: Give it up! He's barricaded.

Jumbo: The cop still there.

Tom: What about Tintin?

Allan: There's nothing for meal in there. We'll starve him out.

Voice on speakers: First mate Allan: report to the Captain's cabin immediately.

Jumbo: That booze hound. He probably wants another bottle.

Allan: Then let's give it to him.

Jumbo: Right!

Allan: We'll never pull this off if he sobers up.

Tintin: It's dark enough, Snowy. Time to try out my plan.

Haddock: Ouch! Who's there? Trying to bushwhack Captain Haddock? Backstabbing scallywags.

Tintin: Shhhh! Don't say a word.

Haddock: Who are you?

Tintin: A prisoner on this stinking tub of yours!

Haddock: Why! I'll have you clapped in irons. No one slanders Captain Haddock's stinking tub!

Tintin: I've had the full tour, thanks. I particularly liked your cargo hold full of drugs.

Haddock: Drugs? In my hold?

Tintin: You didn't know?

Hadock: Of course not! I am honest man… Who would do something like that?

Tintin: Your first mate Allan, for starters.

Haddock: Impossible! Allan's a good sailor… Loyal, devoted…

Tintin: And generous with the whisky. Face it, Captain. You've been double crossed. By keeping you drunk, Allan runs the ship the way he wants. That includes smuggling drugs.

Haddock: Double crossed? Hornswoggled! Tricked by my own crew! The shame of it all!

Tintin: Come on, Captain! Get a grip on yourself. It's not going to get away with this. But I need your help. You have to promise: no more drinking. Captain, please… Think about your reputation. Think about your mother. What would she say if she saw you like this.

Haddock: Mother?

Allan: What's all that noise?

Tintin: Time to go, Snowy.

Haddock: Is that you mother?

Allan: What's going on?

Haddock: I'm such a miserable fool.

Allan: Drink up, Captain. This will make you feel better.

Haddock: No! I've promised to my I wouldn't drink anymore.

Allan: Who? Who did you promise?

Haddock: I don't know! I've never seen him before.

Allan: Fool! Tintin! Quick! He's gone back to the hold. You! Stand guard here. He may try to come back. You, come with me. He's shooting on us! Champagne?

Allan: What happened? Where's Tintin?

Jumbo: He's knocked up on me, boss. He must have been under a bunk.

Sailor: Mr. Allan! Mr. Allan! The Captain and some kid jumped me. I think they got a message off.

Pedro: Sir, one of the lifeboat is gone.

Allan: Fools!

Tom: Sir, they're not in sight. Should we turn the ship around?

Allan: No! I've got a better way to deal with Tintin.

Haddock: Adrift at sea. We must been sixty miles from land with no food and nothing to drink. We're goners!

Tintin: Relax, Captain. Snowy and I have made through harder times than this.

Haddock: Relax, Captain. Relax. We're gonna die out here, you landlubber.

Tintin: No, we won't. I radioed our plans to the police. It won't be long now.

Haddock: A seaplane! We're saved! I told you not to worry! Ahoy! Over here!

Tintin: He's coming in pretty fast.

Haddock: Not fast enough for me.

Tintin: Look out!

CN3411: CN3411 to Karaboudjan. Come in.

Allan: This is the Karaboudjan. CN3411, what's your status? Over.

CN3411: I've sighted target and carried out instructions. Over.

Allan: Any sign of life?

CN3411: No, sir. None. Request permission to return to base.

Allan: Permission denied. I must be sure. Land and confirm. over!

CN3411: sir. Over and out. Good enough for me. Looks like Tintin is finally met his match. What? Where did you come from? Brussels originally! Nice going, Snowy!

Haddock: Thundering typhoons! Nothing stops this boy.

Tintin: The pólice should be waiting for the Karaboudjan when it reaches Bagghar?

Allan: CN341. Come in!

Tintin: CN3411.

Allan: Did you check? Are they dead?

Tintin: Mission accomplished! Over and out! Imagine the look on Allan's face when he sees the welcoming committe we've set up for him.

Haddock: Just as long as I get my hands on them before the police do.

Tintin: You're sure we're on the right course for Bagghar?

Haddock: Of course we're on course. But it looks that there's trouble ahead.

Tintin: Oh, no! We're in for a rough ride.

Haddock: Get your nose up! Flip your flaps! Full power to the prop. We're gonna crash. Tintin! Tintin! Tintin, wake up!

Tintin: Great snakes!

Haddock: Hold up!

Tintin: I'm trying! It's gonna blow! That was close! I don't know where we are, but it sure isn't Bagghar.

Haddock: The storm must have blown us of course.

Tintin: What've you found, Snowy?

Haddock: That's a camel!

Tintin: That was a camel.

Haddock: It probably died of thirst. What a worst's dead. Marooned in the middle of the desert. We'll die!

Tintin: Take it easy, Captain. Things are not that bad.

Haddock: Really thirsty. Really thirsty.

Tintin: Keep moving. We can't give up.

Haddock: No... I'm gonna lie down. Which bed is mine?

Tintin: Okay. We'll rest in the shadow of this dune. But we can't stay long. How are we ever gonna get out this one, Snowy?

Haddock: A bottle… of Champagne! I'm saved! Saved! Confounded cork. Too tight.

Tintin: Captain! Take it easy! The heat must be getting to you.

Haddock: Look! A lake! We're saved!

Tintin: Oh, no... Captain! It's only a mirage. Captain... Where are we? Who are you?

Soldier: Come with me

Delcourt: Ah! There you are! Come in. I'm Lieutenant Delcourt in command of this outpost.

Tintin: Pleased to meet you. I'm Tintin.

Delcourt: Take a seat, please, Mr. Tintin. You had us all quite worried. It was sheer luck that we found you really. My men came across the wreckage of your plane and followed the tracks. They  found the three of your unconscious.

Tintin: What about the Captain. Is he all right?

Haddock: A drink I need a drink!

Tintin: He's all right.

Delcourt: Good heavens! Where are my manners? Name you poison, gentlemen.

Tintin: No, thanks. And none for the Captain either.

Haddock: What??!

Tintin: Captain...

Haddock: All right…

Delcourt: So, tell me: what brings you to this forsaken sandbox of us?

Voice on radio: We interupt this program with a special report. Severe weather at sea it's called heavy losses of shipping. Hail wind have driven the ships Tanganyika and the Jupiter ashore and an SOS was received from the merchant ship called Karaboudjan. A rescue vessel searched the area but no wreckage or survivors were found.

Tintin: Bunji!

Voice on radio:  It is presumed that Karaboudjan went down with full hands.

Haddock: Impossible! To sink without having time to abandon ship. I don't believe it!

Tintin: Yes. I agree. Lieutenant! We must get to Bagghar immediately.As son as we reach Bagghar, we'll check in at the harbourmaster's office. They'll know one way or the other if the Karaboudjan sank.

Haddock: Blue blistering barnacles!

Tintin: Berbers! Quick! Behind the sand dune!

Haddock: Confound everything! The last one! Revenge! Revenge! Revenge!

Tintin: Captain!

Haddock: Desert tramps! Jellyfish! Troglodites!

Tintin: Captain, stop! Swains! They'll kill you!

Haddock: Rats! Ectoplasms! Freshwaters swabs!

Tintin: Snowy! He's scaring the mob!

Haddock: Come back here, you cowards. You'll know the taste of my rifle.

Tintin: Nice going, Captain!

Haddock: If they'd waited I would have shown them no one shoots at me and gets away…

Delcourt: Off to that men! They're getting away!

Tintin: Lieutenant!

Delcourt: I've received a dispatch holding about bandits in the area. Looks like we got here just in time.

Haddock: You mean that it wasn't me who scared off that raiders?

Delcourt: I'm sure you did your best, Captain. But my men and I will accompany you the rest of the way.

Tintin: Thank you, Lieutenant.

Haddock: Are you sure the harbourmaster's office is this way? I could have sworn the merchant said it was the other way.

Tintin: Do you speak Arabic, Captain?

Haddock: No.

Tintin: Then we'll continue this way. What is it, boy? Allan! I knew the Karaboudjan didn't sink! Come on, Snowy! Let's see where he's going.

Haddock: Hey! Wait for me! Blistering barnacles! Why don't you… Tintin! Help!

Tintin: Careful, Snowy. If we're lucky, Allan will lead us to whoever is smuggling diamonds. Oh, no! He's gone!

Haddock: Where in the blue blazes is Tintin? Blistering barnacles! That's the Karaboudjan! You there! The radio said the Karaboudjan went down with all hands! So what's it doing here?

Sailor: This ship is the Djebel Amilah. Can't you read?

Haddock: Of course I can read! But that's the Karaboudjan! You! You milkness deck rat! Tell him the real name of this ship!

Sailor: Do you know this not?

Tom: Never had my eyes on him.

Haddock: Police! Police! Help! Police! Police!

Policeman: Okay. What's the problem here?

Haddock: That ship, officers, it's the Karaboudjan. They said it sunk, but it didn't. I know her everywhere, because I'm her Captain and she's loaded with crab meat! I mean... with opium! And we just escaped by the skin of our teeth in a longboat and we flew into a terrible storm and crashed in the desert...

Policeman: You'd better come with us.

Haddock: But… But… But… But it's the truth I tell you!

Allan: What? Haddock? You're sure? Then you can bet Tintin is not far behind. I don't care how you do it, but get me Haddock. Alive!

Officer: And don't let it happen again!

Haddock: Flat-footes! Pencil-pushers! You had no a crime if you fell over one! You miserable navi like gherkins! Help! Outlangs! Brigands!

Tintin: Captain!

Haddock: Bushwreckers!

Tintin: Captain!

Haddock: Tintin!

Tintin: Our only chance to finding the Captain is to go back to where we lost Allan.

T&T: Remember Thompson: we are friendly locals. Precisely. Inconspicuous and blending in with the crowd.

Tintin: Thompson and Thomson!!

T&T: Excuse us, please, but we are not Thompson and Thomson. We are friendly locals.

Tintin: Detectives! It's me: Tintin.

T&T: Alive! And well!

Tintin: I need your help. So far the only clue are the crab tins.

T&T: And you say the drugs are hidden inside the tins?

Tintin: Yes. They've got agold label with red crab.

T&T: But we saw some tins like that this morning.

Tintin: Where?

T&T: Well... I think… uh... There's a lot of strange shops in this town, you know? Where're you going? Well?

Tintin: Crab.

Merchant: What are you doing?

Tintin: Don't worry, sir. We'll pay.

T&T: Yes.

Tintin: But could you tell us who supplies you with these tins?

Merchant: Certainly young sir. They come from Omar Ben Salaad, the wealthiest trader in all of Bagghar.

Tintin: Thank you, sir. Ask around about Mr. Salaad, but be discreet, okay? Snowy and I will try to find the Captain.

T&T: Right then. Thank you, sir!

Merchant: Wait! Wait! Who is going to pay?

Tintin: A thousands blessings on you. I know it's hard, old boy, but the only way to find the Captain is to find Allan. He came this way once, he may come this way again.

Allan: Confounded paving-stones!

Tintin: What do you say with pay him a visit?

T&T: There he goes! Keep up with him, Thompson! Be discreet.

Tintin: I'd bet he went down there. Where did he go? I wonder if… A secret door! I'll bet these tins are full of drugs.

Haddock:

Tintin: Captain!

Haddock: Crooks! Confidence men!

Allan: Yell all you want. No one's gonna hear you. Now for the last time: where is Tintin?

Tintin: Here I am!

Haddock: Tintin!

Tintin: Hands up!

Haddock: Tintin! My boy! I'm so glad to see you!

Tintin: Don't make a move! Captain, keep an eye on them, while I find Allan.

Haddock: Freeze.

Omar: Ah, gentlemen! Do sit down. May I offer you some more refreshments?

T&T: No, thank you, Mr. Salaad. This visit is strictly business. Quite so. We're conducting an investigation. A very discreet investigation?

Omar: I see. And what is the nature of your investigation, gentlemen?

T&T: We think you're smuggling drugs.

Omar: By the beard of the Prophet! How dare you? Get out! Get out or I'll have you flogged! Guards! Guards!

Allan: Run for it, Omar! The chick is up!

Omar: I'm leaving now, detectives. I'm afraid I'll have to eliminate you, of course.

Tintin: Good boy, Snowy!

T&T: Tintin! Well done!

Tintin: Don't let him out of your sight. He's getting for the docks, Snowy! Stop him!

Sailor: Hey! Stop that guy! He's stealing my boat! Hey! Hey!! Stop!

Haddock: Tintin!

Tintin: Hi to you too.

Haddock: filthy pirates. Mutineers! Scallywags! Fatheads!

T&T: The correct spelling for that is Thompson with a p.

Bunji: If it wasn't for the actions of Mr. Tintin and his Friends, none of this would have been possible.

Tintin: Bunji! You made it!

Bunji: Thanks to you, Tintin!

T&T: And Thomson without a p.

Hergé: How's it feel to be a hero, Mr. Tintin?

Haddock: It feels great!

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