Thank you.
You know Peru is
a fascinating place for an explorer.
Let me show you.
This great land
with its capital Lima...
... became the subject of interest
some months ago...
... for seven great scientists
of our time.
The Sanders-Hardiman expedition.
Their goal
the secret hidden tomb...
... of the great Inca Rascar Capac,
The Lightning thrower.
Are seven men of science...
... have faced every
imaginable risk and danger?
But... just think of
that great discovery!
- Wow!!!
- I think that is great. It's wonderful.
This must be
the greatest day of my life.
After thousands of moons...
... there will come seven grave robbers.
And the Inca will be seized.
But fearful will be his revenge.
Science marches on undeterred,...
... but it can turn out badly...
... at Professor Sanders Hardiman
but known...
... with the opening the tomb
will be the mystery sleeping sickness.
Could the sudden sleeping fit
of Clarkson,...
... Reed buck, and Cantonneau?
But even Professor Midge
can't explained...
... what is the mystery
of Rascar Capac.
[ Raymond Le Blanc - Brussels and ]
[ Dargaud - Productions - Paris ]
[ Present ]
[ Seven Crystal ba*ls and Prisoners of The Sun ]
[ Copyright 1969 by Raymond Le Blanc - Brussels ]
[ The Adventures of Tintin and Snowy ]
[ By Hergé, Editions Casterman Paris - Tournai ]
[ Production : Belvision ]
[ Brussels ]
[ Music by : Jacques Brel dan Francois Rauber ]
[ Dialogue : Greg ]
[ Adaptation : Eddie Lateste, Jos Marissen ]
[ Laszlo Molnar ]
[ and Hergé ]
[ Voices ]
[ Animators ]
[ Asistant Animators ]
[ Background Artists ]
[ Tracing and Coloring ]
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[ Executive Producer ]
[ Raymond Leblanc ]
[ Marlinspike 5 km ]
[ Marlinspike Hall ]
You're quite safe in this place
Professor Tarragon.
Yes, you'll be well guarded here.
Blistering barnacles.
Good lord, what an epidemic.
Five out of seven.
Unbelievable.
Five? Actually Mr. Falconer
should have been here.
It's the lightning of Rascar Capac.
Nonsense.
It's our friends.
The Thompsons.
We might enough insecure.
That isn't Falconer.
Something must been happened.
- And it happened.
- It's something happened.
The Sleepiness?
Him too?
While driving here in his car.
I would even say
while he and his car driving.
Revenge of The Inca.
And still no clues?
Yes.
These.
Crystal splinters.
That...
That was a b*llet?
Yes, I remembered.
An old Indian talk me
all about it.
A crystal b*llet with
a strong sleeping potion in it.
So that's The Inca's curse.
And I, I am the last
on the list.
Ouch...
Oh..
Oh...
The mummy...
It's gone.
It says... on the day of revenge
the thrower of lightning, Rascar Capac...
... will disappear
in a flash of lightning
I'm really shattered.
Oh no, no, no, no.
I found it again.
Again, Captain.
Later, Professor.
Later.
For us it's a clear case.
Would even say is clear a...
... lightning.
Captain...
Candles quick.
Blistering barnacles.
Help.
Help.
Help.
Professor,
Professor Calculus.
Woooooah....
There.
That old one.
Wooah, wooah, wooah!
Stop.
Billions of blue blistering barnacles.
Wooah, wooah, wooah!
Wooah, wooah, wooah, wooah!
Rascar Capac protects us.
He has the holy armband...
... and quenched the fiery flames
of heaven with it
And he wants us to bring him
the eighth grave-robber.
Tintin, wake up.
Oh...
Captain, The Robbers? Tarragon?
Tarragon copted.
Then asleep, laid up.
These pirates have taken
Calculus with them.
Calculus? Why him?
Where are they?
Gone.
Beat it. That's pirates.
This time
we must not delay, Captain.
We must phone the police at once.
Hello, hello.
General alarm for a hundred miles
around Marlinspike Hall spot.
Track down a private helicopter,
... registration unknown.
Establish whether boffin called
Professor Calculus aboard it.
I repeat.
General alarm in radius hundred mile
around Hall spot.
Track down private helicopter,
registration unknown.
Establish whether VIP,
Professor Calculus aboard.
Hello, hello.
General alarm in radius hundred mile
around Hall.
Hello, hello.
This is patrol 22 over 5 sector 17.
Nothing unusual sighted.
Really good.
Lots a job to do.
Carry on as usual, stay in contact.
I would even say stay as usual
and make new contact.
Light press.
Get the light dispatch.
Extra, extra.
Misterious kidnap case,
famous Professor Calculus.
The whole story is very weird.
A helicopter can't disappear
so easily.
Light news extra.
Get the light news extra.
Extra.
Extra.
Thank you.
Light news extra.
Extra.
Extra.
And Tintin busy in the whole day
in hospital.
Looking for all the clues
he can find there.
After the unknown symptoms young man,...
... the seven patients
sleeping the whole day long like angels.
Suddenly, you'll see...
Now it's time for them
to wake up.
Five,...
four,...
three,...
two,...
one.
- Ugh.
- Ugh.
- The mummy...
- Argh...
Ouch... the sun...
Argh... that toasted...
Ugh, ugh, ugh...
Oh... enough. Enough, mercy.
Enough, mummy. Mercy.
Mummy, sun.
This is shattering.
Yes.
But it lasts only
two minutes every 12 hours.
Spot-on.
You see, they sleep again
but 12 long hours.
This is quite astonishing.
As if someone or other were
directing them.
Hmm.
Mr. Tintin telephone for you,
telephone.
Hello, Tintin here.
There we are, Tintin.
The pirate's helicopter has been found.
And Calculus?
No, sorry.
It was empty.
Abandoned some miles
from the port of Westermouth.
I'm coming.
The net is drawing tight.
Right, Nestor?
Just another drink
before we leave here.
May I wish you will and express
the fervent wish...
... that all your wishes
may succeed brave, sir.
Wooah, wooah, wooah!
Bravo, Nestor.
Bravo.
My good old friend, Cuthbert.
But we will find you again.
I swear it,...
... living or dead. Oh yes.
Sorry, further to the west.
Ha ha ha ha ha.
You're incorrigible, Snowy.
You can never be left alone.
Set course for Westermouth,
and at once.
The Thompsons are already there.
Good.
And the first thing
we'll do...
... is check out
all the steamships.
[ Westermouth Port ]
Oh what a state... state...
state of affairs.
Oh, b.. but actually I do.
If I had couldn't reach...
Yeah, I feel but...
Oh...
That's him.
It can't be true.
- No one.
- No one.
- No one.
- No one.
Hhh...
No one.
Uh...
Yeah, po...
Yeah, po-po...
Po-po-police!
Oh, po-police. Polisi I said.
The.. the.. the.. boat. The boat.
The.. the.. the.. boat.
The boat.
Oh... the boat...
Wow..., police.
Thank you my friend
we already read it.
Oh.. I, No, no, no.
I.. I.. I do but...
- Yes, yes, yes, yes.
- Probably...
- Okay, speak up then.
- I would.
Spot-on, Harry. Just you carry on Harry.
Just you carry on, man.
Hello, it's The Thompsons.
We are over here.
Oh...
I'm a witneed.
I don't know what you want
so witwid.
But if you don't be quiet...
... I'll give you something
to remembers by.
You hear me?
I know wit-wid.
I am wit-wit witness.
Witness?
Witness of what?
The pradaka... the praka...
The pre-pe...
The p-p-p professor...
Speak up, will you?
Blistering barnacles.
If you can't speak right,
sing it out.
Oh, That's a good Idea.
Very well.
Professor Calculus
is on board Pachacamac.
And sailing over there.
By the time we've caught up,
That would be out of territorial waters.
- Oh hundred thousand howling hellhounds.
- Pachacamac, that is an Inca name.
- She is sail up to Callao.
- To the airport, Captain.
Where are The Thompsons?
There.
See you again in Peru, Thompsons.
Thank You the chap.
Oh, you.. a.. you're welcome.
Wel.. wel... You're wel.. welcome.
[ Callao, Peru ]
Tintin, I knew you admired.
How can you be
so totally calm...
... while poor Calculus
is stuck of all...
... that Richie doe
Pachacamac.
So far,
that's just a supposition, Captain.
That's something we must check out
when The Pachacamac is here.
Agreed, Inspector?
Sí,
Señor Tintin is right, Capitán Haddock.
The Pachacamac will be here
in the use an hour.
The port will be watched.
No need to get alarmed.
Hmm..
Actually you quite correct.
We may just as well enjoy
the local scenery for a bit.
These pretty little animals
for instance.
Llamas I believe.
Watch it, Captain.
Don't worry,
I wont gobble up the poor little beasts.
There we are little chap.
There we are.
Oh dear.
When llama is angry, Señor,
he always do that.
Ungrateful brute.
Animals like that
shouldn't be allowed.
Come on, Captain.
Let's just get on
with our investigation, shall we?
[ Dock ]
See, there she is.
Pachacamac.
Yes, you're right.
Aha.
Their health authorities
are on board already.
Thundering typhoons.
The yellow pennant.
The blue and yellow flag.
Contagious diseases aboard.
Tell me, Inspector.
Is the ship's duty doctor aboard
The Pachacamac by any chance an Indian?
Sí, a Quichua.
A very good man.
Billions of blue bubonic barnicles.
- That's the quarantine signal.
- What?
We're not allowed to go aboard?
Sí, sí.
I'm very sorry señores.
No detective work possible...
today.
Adiós.
- But it could be weeks.
- Shh!
But the pirates would
have time enough...
... to take Calculus
right away from here.
No need to panic, Captain.
Tonight, I'll go on a visit
aboard The Pachacamac.
And we should have evidences.
We're quite hot on the trail, Captain.
- Just you wait here
- Be careful.
Wooah, wooah.
Be quiet, Snowy.
Be quiet.
Don't worry.
Quiet, Snowy.
We fool them with
the disease freaking game time.
Tomorrow we load up in Jauga.
And from then on
they'll be very clever...
... if they ever catch us up.
Sorry,
a little more to the West.
Someone's inspired in this man.
Professor.
Professor Calculus.
It's me, Tintin.
Nasty.
Clean out.
He's obviously been drugged.
Oh...
It's the Mummy's bracelet.
Yes.
The armbands. Señor Tintin.
It's serious sacrilege.
He dared to put on the holy bracelet
of Rascar Capac and wear it.
- He must die.
- Must die?
Yes.
And you too.
The trail you followed
ends here.
Hey.
Alonzo.
Tintin.
Tintin is being m*rder*d.
I'm coming. Thundering Typhoon.
I'm coming.
Suspicious detonation
and probably ill*gal.
Yes, I would say
ill*gal and suspicious.
Hmm.
Let's go.
- Tintin. Are you injured?
- Not even a scratch, Captain.
Quick.
Let's go.
Calculus is aboard.
Here.
- We came just in time.
- I, I would even say that time...
Yeah we come.
Yeah we come.
The Thompsons.
We came and...
Blistering barnacles.
Where have this guano gatherers
shout up on them?
Climb on.
The Indian want Calculus
take to the place called Jauga.
Look there.
Just look.
Too late.
Jauga ya we come.
Right, ya we came, Jauga.
Jauga.
[ Santa Clara Station ]
[ Callao ]
It's perfect plan
to task policeman on secret work...
... that would do mingle under wise
to make the local native population.
Yes. I even say
unnoticeable. Hmm, hmm?
Tintin, you can ask me
for anything at all, my boy.
Except to agree...
... that this blistering pair of incredible
baboons are stringing along with us.
No, that's quite impossible.
I can't do that.
It is very dangerous to treat
The Lord of The Sun with such distain.
Go.
And do not hesitate.
Sí, Señores.
That it is trying to Jauga.
That last carriage
is reserved for foreigners.
Por favor, please.
Us too?
Yes. Even Apache Indians
are foreigners here, my friends.
- Good. Let's go.
- I'd even say we're off.
[ Carriage I ]
[ Reserved ]
Happy landings, Captain.
No one.
Empty.
No one.
No one.
- Ugh.. Ouch. Ohh dear.
- Ugh.
Adiós señor.
Ha ha ha ha.
Idiot if got to think
what a nice guy you are.
Ha ha ha ha.
I had a look,
Jauga lies right in the mountain.
Oh?
Strange, strange.
Very strange.
We all alone in his carriage.
Hmm?
I would even say oddly strange.
Hmm?
What an extraordinary Landscape
and we're still climbing.
Oh.
We're starting to slow down.
- Where's the station?
- Oh? Can be?
- Be careful!
- Yes. And be on guard.
- We're going to get out.
- And I would even say we are getting out.
Ah.....
Thompson.
Thomson.
The carriage is uncoupled.
Quick.
Jump off, Captain.
Jump off.
My Lord.
Tintin, and you?
Go on. Jump quickly.
Ouw..... Ah.........
Ugh..
Snowy! Snowy! Snowy!
Where are you?
Where are you, Snowy?
Snowy.
Come here.
Quick, come on.
Too late.
The break.
The break.
Sabotage.
A viaduct...
A river...
Shut your eyes!
Now.
Oh.
Snowy,...
... we must have broken the record
for diving from great heights.
Now then,
we've got to find all the others.
Wooah, wooah!
Oh marvelous.
That's just what we need.
Wooah, wooah!
Hey, Tintin.
Blistering barnacles.
Oh, thank the Lord.
Climb aboard, Captain.
The Thompsons.
And they've not even lost
one of their feathers the mad baboons.
[ Jauga Station ]
My God.
The last carriage?
It must have broken away
up in the mountains.
Heights brother,...
... that was the will of the old mighty one,
The great Rascar Capac, lord of the Sun.
Hang on, Captain.
We're getting near.
In Jauga.
We'll see the Feast of Pisco.
Pisco?
So what's that all about then?
One of their local drinks
so they say.
What?
Could you tell me that before?
Oh...
Blistering barnacles.
What a great bean feast this is.
Yes.
But now, we must mingle with them all
to find Calculus.
Let's ask all those people.
You take that side there, okay?
And we meet again here
in 20 minutes.
Fine.
Roger.
But yes. Uh.. but..
Hmm, hmm. Roger.
Tell me my good friend,
have you by chance...
No sé.
Tell me my good friend,
have you by chance..
No sé.
Hey, be have.
Be have.
Hey, oh... oh.
Hey, hey... hey.
Oh.. hey... hey.
Hey..
Oh.. oh... hey...
Oh...
Oh.. oh... hey... hey...
Oh...
Oh.. oh...
Oh...
Oh...
Oh...
A short man with a little beard,
glasses, and a little hat.
- You've seen him?
- No sé.
- A man?
- No sé.
Small man?
- No sé.
- Small?
No sé.
- Tiny man?
- No sé.
Spectacles, seen him?
No sé.
- Glasses?
- No sé.
- Little beard?
- No sé.
Little round hat,
glasses.
You've not seen
a little beard?
No sé.
No sé.
No sé.
Oh... no one would say anything.
That's clear.
Yes, Snowy.
We will ask this pair over here
what they know.
Hey, look.
There's Zorrino.
Ha ha ha ha ha.
You're holding your basket
the wrong way, muchacho.
- Ouch...
- Ha ha ha ha ha ha.
Ha ha ha ha ha ha.
What do you want, Zorrino?
Ha ha ha ha.
Ouch...
Ouch.
You, sir.
Aren't you ashamed?
What it got to do with you, hah?
I teach you, you're...
Egh..
Yes, yes.
- Ouw... ouch..
- Careful Señor. behind you.
Stop, stop.
Police.
Never miss, citizen.
Stop.
Quite right.
You are miss, pleased.
In all nose.
Wooah, wooah!
That's enough, Snowy.
Come here.
You're a brave one.
Zorrino is your friend now
and forever, Señor Tintin.
You know my name?
Yes, and much more.
I know who you're after.
Professor Calculus?
Do you know where he is?
Yes. Listen, two hours walking.
We're on the bridge of the Inca.
There's a chulpa,
an ancient Indian tomb.
Go tonight with all your friends
up there.
I'll wait for you.
You go now.
I never trusted
that little vagabond.
Yes. I even say
absolutely no trust.
Yeah, he's trying to lure us
into a false trail. I'm certain.
But, but... our sense of self..
smell.. our slice on sense..
No, our sense of smell
has put us on the right tick.
Eh.. track. Track. No..
Yes, that's right.
I mean the right track.
Solid hard.
What if this is a trap, hey?
I fully trust
that little Zorrino.
Shh...
Come here Señor Tintin.
There he is
Thundering typhoons.
The llamas again.
They're not vicious Señor Captain.
Never fear.
Fear? Me?
Ha ha . How silly.
You've just got to look them
straight in the eye.
These silly imitation camels.
Yeeeow.
Brute.
He he he he he.
- When llama angry, Señor captain...
- I know, I know.
He always do that.
Are you quite sure that our friend
has been taken off to the mountains?
Quite sure.
They saw him being brought up
to The temple of the sun.
The temple of the sun?
- The temple of the sun?
- Yes. I'll take you up there.
But it's a long long way, Tintin.
- We must get some sleep.
- Sleep? In a tomb? Oh... no.
- I'd rather keep watch.
- As you wish.
Wooah! Wooah! Wooah!
Wooah! Wooah! Wooah!
Ohh...
Hmm...
Captain!
Zorrino!
Captain!
What happen?
Indians.
A hundred thousand howling hellhounds.
They attacked me like streaks of lightning.
Zorrino, the llamas,
the provisions?
- Gangsters.
- All disappeared.
And you heard nothing?
Snowy heard nothing?
You must have been
quite unconscious.
That would explain
my strange nightmare.
But we must never give up.
Snowy, Snowy.
That hat belongs to Zorrino.
Seek him, Snowy!
Seek him!
Wooah! Wooah! Wooah!
Wooah! Wooah! Wooah! Wooah!
Wooah!
Wooah!
Let's go.
Snowy will show the way.
There you are.
He's picked after scent.
Wooah! Wooah!
Wooah! Wooah!
Wooah!
Wooah!
Oh...
Oh.. suffering catfish.
My feet.. ah... hurting.
There they are.
Well done, Snowy.
Captain!
- Captain! Behind you.
- Behind me? Oh... there's a big bear.
!!!
Aahhh....
Ugh....
Hff..
- Where is your friend, Gringo?
- M-m-my friend? But which friend?
I have many friends.
- Which friend do you mean?
- A friend from the chulpa, gringo.
- Where is he?
- Fee-fi-fo-fum...
- Hmm. Fiddle-de-dee to you.
- What's going on down there?
Oh.. alright, if you insist.
That seemed there, my friend.
Alright.
Hands up!
Ha ha ha ha ha.
Oh I'm so glad to see you again.
Just look.
There you are.
We brought to you cap pack.
Señor!
Argh.
He he he he.
You see,
when the llama is angry, Señor...
Yes, I know. I know.
But you are always mad, hey?
And now amigos, let's sit down
and have a little chat about things.
Hoo ooo.
Snowy.
Wooah!
Dios mios.
A Condor.
Snowy!
Wooah, wooah!
Wooah!
Wooah!
Wooah, wooah!
Heavens.
I daren't sh**t.
There. Up there.
Quick.
It's dropped him.
Hooray.
Tintin, just look...
The prisoners.
They're getting away.
Oh, hang it.
Snowy first.
Quick, ropes,
my scarf.
- I get him.
- Okay
Listen, Tintin.
You mustn't do this.
You don't think that
I'm going to leave it there.
- Here.
- Tintin, I beg you.
It's suicide.
Tintin, come back.
Please...
Dios mios.
Tintin, for heaven's sake.
Good to break his neck,
the crazy boy.
Snowy!
Snowy!
Snowy!!!!
Snowy.
Snowy!
Here, snowy.
Please answer me.
Wooah! Wooah!
He saved him.
I think I'm getting have a faith.
Now you just be quiet, will you?
And behave.
Wooah! Wooah!
Wooah! Wooah! Wooah!
Ohh.. The Condor.
Look, over there.
Wooah! Wooah! Wooah!
Wooah!
Oh quick, Señor Captain.
sh**t.
Miss.
By thunder.
I can't aim properly.
Wooah! Wooah! Wooah!
Wooah! Wooah! Wooah!
Wooah!
Wooah! Wooah! Wooah! Wooah!
Tintin, no.
Wooah!
Wooah!
Golly, a helicopter!
But my job it works.
Pirate!... Doryphore!
- I have you stop.
- Oh...
Oh...
That was a happy landing, hey?
Blistering barnacles.
This great sun temple of yours very far?
Oh, very far, Señor.
We have to cross the high snowy mountain range
then on through jungle and then we have to...
I see, just to rounded.
But I want to give a turn left
to the waterfalls.
You know the cause.
You don't even listen what I say, do you?
No, by cue.
You've ever footnote a really smart huta.
My huta? My huta?
Leave my huta out of this.
Do you hear me?
Leave my huta out of it.
Oh...
Oh...
Oh.. Oh...
Listen...
We must be very careful.
No noice please.
Do not speak, otherwise...
- Bruum, bruum. Avalanche. Terrible.
- Oh dear.
Okay.
Let's be careful.
- Yoo hoo. Yoo hoo. Yoo hoo.
- The Thompsons. They are crazy.
- Oh no. They'll make a big avalanche.
- Yoo hoo.
Oh, blunderhead.
- So stupid knuckleheads.
- Yoo hoo. We're here.
- We're here. Yoo hoo.
- Be quiet. You.. you crazy idiot.
- You stupid baboon.
- We're here. Yoo hoo. We're here.
- Yoo hoo. Yoo hoo.
- Aaaah...
- No, Señor Captain. No.
- Aaaah... Aaaah... Aaaah... Aaaah...
Aaaah... Aaaaah...
Aaah... tchooo....
Quick, behind the rocks.
Quick.
- Tintin, you okay?
- Oh... okay.
The rest?
Snowy?
The captain?
Wooah! Wooah!
- Captain! Captain!
- Let him drink this is.
This Pisco, strong stuff.
That will worm him up.
Careful.
Slowly.
Wooah! Wooah!
Wooah! Wooah!
Oh... That's better.
Let's get those idiots.
- Thompson! Thomson!
- Wooah! Wooah! Wooah!
Oh...
Speak up, will you?
Mama.
- All the llamas, they've disappeared.
- I didn't like the look of them anyway.
But I suppose
they could be quite useful sometimes.
Yes, in the mountains, Señor Captain.
But the trail takes
another turn now.
- Oh, another turn? How so?
- Now through jungle.
You know, I went to sea because in those days
the infantry made you much too much.
Courage, Captain.
- Best foot forward now.
- Best foot forward.
Best foot is just a such a thing?
No.
Argh....
- This rapid must be goes.
- Ha ha ha ha.
Ha ha ha ha.
Ha ha ha ha.
Ha ha ha ha.
Ha ha ha ha.
Ha ha ha ha.
It is nothing to laugh
that you ridicilous clowns.
Oops.
- Oohh.
- Ha ha ha ha.
Ha ha ha ha.
I have a bad feelings that we are being observed.
Hmm, yeah.
I-I I-I would even say uh.. believe that
we are being... uh.. that we're being.. uh..
Uh.. you know...
Look! In the flick.
What's that?
Oh... It's Snowy.
Ha ha ha ha.
Just a little Snowy. Just a little Snowy, Snowy.
Hmm, Snowy. Hee hee hee hee.
Oh.. oh..
Oh.. Aaah...
Oh.. Ooohhh...
Ough..
Arghh...
All in order, Captain?
Tell me the truth! I've been
run over by a bus, haven't I?
Tintin, Tintin.
Tintin, help! Please.
- Help, Tintin. Argh...
- Okay Zorrino. I'm coming.
- We're coming.
- We're coming. To be precise actually.
Just make it aim, Zorrino?
Señor Tintin,
you saved my life again.
These people are disturbing holy territory.
They will never come out alive again.
This place is clearing.
Good place to spend night.
Excelent idea, Zorrino.
We spend night here.
Take a rest.
Song : Lucie Dolène - Ode à la Nuit
Written : Jacques Brel
♪ Les fleurs sauvages ♪
♪ Cachent leur âge ♪
♪ Sous leurs feuillages ♪
♪ Voici la nuit ♪
♪ Le feu s'étiole ♪
♪ De luciole ♪
♪ En luciole ♪
♪ Noire est la nuit ♪
♪ La lune passe ♪
♪ La lune glace ♪
♪ La lune efface ♪
♪ Froide est la nuit ♪
♪ L'aigle se terre ♪
♪ Parmi ses frères ♪
♪ En Cordillère ♪
♪ Longue est la nuit ♪
♪ Le serpent dort ♪
♪ Sur l'arbre mort ♪
♪ Que le temps mord ♪
♪ Morte est la nuit ♪
♪ Le fleuve roule ♪
♪ Qui se déroule ♪
♪ Et qui roucoule ♪
♪ Chante la nuit ♪
♪ La nuit protège ♪
♪ Le doux manège ♪
♪ Des tendres pièges ♪
♪ Folle est la nuit ♪
♪ Sur toutes choses ♪
♪ La nuit se pose ♪
♪ Et se repose ♪
♪ Longue est la nuit ♪
And now, we must try
to cross the great river.
Yes, of course
we'll swim.
Let me do it.
- You wait here.
- Be careful, Zorrino.
Sure, sure, Señor Tintin.
Ah... you're right.
We must take special care here.
Uph.. uph..
Aahh.....
You were right, Captain.
We must take special care here.
We can cross the river
with this.
- Come on over here, amigos.
- Great, a canoe.
The Indians often leave
them down by the rivers.
You get in.
I think we have a trouble.
Ready, Captain?
Yes, ready.
Those some black iguanas.
That one would make a lovely burst.
Get down, get down.
I now light them.
Don't, Captain.
We may still have to use our ammunition.
The trail isn't finish yet.
Blistering barnacles.
Is it still far?
Not very far, Captain.
Up there in mountains.
There is The temple of the sun.
Last.
It's well protected that temple.
If we got to cross
these waterfalls, Zorrino...
How do we do that?
Like the Indian, Señor Tintin.
With the ropes.
- Well done, Captain. Made it.
- Bravo.
Bravo, bravo.
It's with to the otherside.
I would even say... Uh..
- Who's going first?
- Me, Señor.
To test the rope is strong.
- My God. That boy got guts.
- Weldone, Zorrino.
You just about made it.
It's okay.
- Next, please.
- It's me, right?
Blast, my cap.
Thundering typhoons.
For heaven sake, Captain.
Just leave a cap behind.
And buy another local hatter's, hey?
Ohh... fiuh.
There.
- Next please.
- Hmm...
- Uhh... After you, Tintin.
- I'm even say after us before you.. Uh..
Right you up.
Hold on tight, Snowy.
Tintin.
- Stick snove?
- Look, how awful.
Tintin, Tintin.
I can't see him.
He's an excellent swimmer from a hill
surface again any moment now.
Not a sign.
- Nothing, it's all over.
- Drown, Señor Tintin? Oh no.
Captain, this is shattering.
What can we do?
Nothing.
Dah, finished.
There's nothing we can do.
- Oh its lost.
- He is dead, Señor Captain.
He is dead, is he?
Yes. I'm afraid we'll never
see him again, little one.
Hoi, Captain.
!!!
- What's a ghost?
- He's okay.
He's okay.
Hooray.
But where are you Tintin?
Speak up, Tintin.
Here.
Behind the waterfall.
Come on.
- Snowy will show you the way.
- Wooah, wooah, wooah.
Blistering burnickle. That waterfall
just as thin veil of water
- Welcome.
- Amazing.
- Where are The Thompsons?
- They coming too.
They made a signal saying they wanted
to cross the waterfall for a little further lone.
Fantastic place this cave.
But how did you manage to stay alive?
Perhaps a miracle of the sun god.
No joking, Señor Tintin.
- I think we are inside the temple.
- Secret entrance and why not.
- Shh, listen.
- That's music.
This cover, do you think
we can top layover?
The three of us together?
Kapten, Zorrino.
Come and help.
Oh.. that's thick-headed Thompson pair.
They're never there when you want them.
- Hey.. up. Hey.. up.
- Ergh...
- Ergh...
- Hey.. up.
- Ergh...
- Aahh...
Sacrilege!
!!??
Sacrilege!
Seize them.
- Stand back you anachronisms.
- Seize them.
- Seize.
- Stop it.
- Beat back.
- Catch you, tramps.
- Right back foe devil.
- Ughh.
- Ha ha ha ha.
- Seize for it, beat back.
- This is catch, Zapotecs.
- Argh.
- Bashi-bazouks. Ha ha ha.
- Ohh...
- You Porkmarks devil.
- Ohh..
- Hand that. And again.
- Ugh...
- Ha ha ha ha ha.
- Argh..
- Ergh.
- Ohh..
Hold him.
There too many of them, Captain.
Ah...
Los fimuss.
Lock them up.
They shall be brought before
The great Inca.
Come on, Zorrino. Courage, brother.
We'll get out of this.
Yes, but it won't be through
any window.
Wooah, wooah, wooah!
Wooah!
Come.
The great Inca will question you.
The great Inca,
The great Inca.
I'll have a few words
to say to his lordship.
Strangers, you have violated
the temple of the sun.
- Tell me why?
- To free our friend, Calculus.
- My feathered friend.
- Captain.
Please be quiet.
Your friend, he adorned himself
with a sacred bracelet.
And for this,
he now must die.
Very well.
In that case...
... you must put us to death with him,
you tin-hatted tyrant.
If you say so, stranger.
You will all be k*lled.
First to go will be this wretch.
This traitor to our race.
Oh, father. Have a mercy.
- Oh please, spare them.
- The law the sun must be obeyed.
- Please, spare them. Spare them.
- No, they must be ex*cuted.
They may themselves choose the fateful day an hour
when the rays of the sacred sun will alight the pyre.
From now on, the great Inca says
you must have all you need.
Last, what a mess.
I have no matches.
Hello.
What's this? What's this?
Oh yes.
My b*ll*ts were wrapped in this paper.
My pipe it's broken.
Hey, a newspaper.
Come on.
Snowy, give me that newspaper.
Here, Snowy.
Oh...
What this?
!!!
I can't believe it.
- Eureka.
- My pipe.
Captain.
I do believe that we're saved.
Saved?
You must have a touch of the Sun.
Shh...
Someone's coming.
Promise to do as I say.
Well yes. But...
The great Inca awaits
your decision, strangers.
Yes, high priests.
In 12 days at 11 o'clock exactly.
We wish to mount the pyre.
What?
Shh!!
Good.
What's the matter with you now, Tintin?
Are you crazy?
No, no.
Not at all.
You promise to trust me
to a very last, Captain.
Please just have
Thundering typhoons,
and all seem like a century.
Song : Lucie Dolène & Linette - La Chanson De Zorrino
Written : Jacques Brel
♪ Pourquoi faut-il ♪
♪ Pourquoi faut-il ♪
♪ Pourquoi faut-il ♪
♪ Pourquoi faut-il qu'un Zorrino s'en aille ♪
♪ Pourquoi faut-il mourir après la nuit ♪
♪ Pourquoi faut-il qu'un Zorrino s'en aille ♪
♪ Qu'un Zorrino quitte déjà la vie ♪
♪ Je n'étais rien encore ♪
♪ Et je ne se rai plus rien ♪
♪ J'aimerais être fort ♪
♪ Pour entrer dans le noir ♪
♪ On a eu beau me dire ♪
♪ Que l'on vit pour la mort ♪
♪ J'aimerais tant vieillir ♪
♪ Plus longtemps que ce soir ♪
[ Time at 6 o'clock ]
♪ Pourquoi faut-il qu'un Zorrino s'en aille ♪
♪ Pourquoi faut-il qu'il meure après la nuit ♪
♪ Pourquoi faut-il qu'un Zorrino s'en aille ♪
♪ Qu'un Zorrino quitte déjà la vie ♪
I'm sure they've never heard
that music is the food of love.
Mimic Pyromanic.
Oh, I've got nothing to lose.
- Here I go.
- No captain, stay there please.
Out of the question.
Yeaouu..
Ergh...
Ahh..
Adiós Zorrino.
I will cry the pearl of your tears
in my heart, Princess Maita.
Calculus.
He's being tied up with us.
It wasn't worth our
while trying so hard to find him.
Mercy, oh.. father.
Mercy, please.
Impossible Maita.
Pachacamac demands their punishment.
Tintin, what a pleasure to see you.
- Oh, and Captain, how are you?
- Quite well. Thanks.
The arch was nigh
Great Lord of the Sun.
- Wait. What is happening?
- Two more strangers, oh Great Inca.
- Yoo hoo. Here we're again.
- Oh.. Not again.
- There are has arrived.
- Light up the purifying fire.
Hope this idea works.
Oh, Pachacamac mighty star of the day.
Let your cleansing flame
shine upon this crystal glass...
... and set the pyre alight.
- Pachacamac won't said anything alight.
- Sacrilege!
Stop this, Priest of a sun god.
How dare you try to defy
the Great sun god.
Beware, High Priest.
You will arouse
the wrath of the sun god.
Scoundrel.
How dare you!
Oh, sublime Pachacamac,
display thy great power.
Silence!
Show your people that
you deny than the sacrifices...
... and hide
thy shining countenance.
Thanks. Oh Mighty God.
Thanks.
It's a solar eclipse.
Now do you understand, Captain?
The paper.
I read about it there.
Total solar eclipse over Peru
today at 11.
Mercy, Strangers.
Mercy, mercy.
Please make the sun sure his light again.
And I'll grant you
your every wish it at once.
Noble Inca.
I trust in your word.
Oh, sun. Mighty sun.
Have mercy upon us.
Show thy light again.
The sun returns.
The sun obeys him.
Release them all.
We are at the mercy.
On your knees before
the chosen of the sun.
Here is the treasure of The Incas.
The gold the people of your race
sought in vain...
... and sought for centuries.
Now it is yours or yours.
Seriously?
These riches belong to your people,
Noble Prince.
But I am in search of here
has greater worth.
What is that?
Mercy and release for the seven men
who in my country still suffer...
... from the rage of Raschacapac.
Come. follow me.
- The dolls?
- Yes.
They represent the men
who took away The Great Holy Mummy.
The sickness should they have
is created here.
It can't be possible.
What does it mean?
Ohh, Ah.
What all in this here?
- What? What's happening to me. Hah?
- Where am I?
- What happening?
- How strangeable.
- Did I dreamness?
- Ouh..
- Simply.
- Yeah.
Oh good.
- It's just incredible.
- Laid in this. Strange.
It's an head-off.
It's a miracle of science.
Blistering barnicle.
Look at me there.
Yes.
Your image was ready too.
Look here.
This is all just phony magic.
Ouuch....
Are you certain Zurrino?
You won't come with us?
My true homeland
is here, Señor Tintin.
From now on, the Temple of the sun
will be home.
But we will never forget you.
And there will never be
executions again.
Thanks to you,...
... Pachacamac will only light fires
of friendship.
Uhh.. Tintin.
I don't want to upset you but
The Captain is not his usual self. Hmm..
No. I would even say he's not...
He's... drinking... water.
When Captain Haddock angry,
he always do so.
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.
The end.
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Tintin and the Temple of the Sun (1969)
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