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One of Our Dinosaurs Is Missing (1975)

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One of Our Dinosaurs Is Missing (1975)

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[ British accent ]

Once upon a time...

During those incredible years

after world w*r I,

when ruthless warlords

ruled the people of China...

You know, my grandchildren

never seem to weary

of hearing

that most thrilling tale

of how I got

the legendary lotus "x"

out of China once and for all.

My real troubles began

in a little, hillside town

near the Tibetan border.

[ Man speaking Chinese ]

[ Speaking Chinese ]

[ Crowing ]

Let go! Go away!

Get off! Ohh!

[ Crunching ]

[ Water gurgles ]

Thanks for the lift, old boy.

I don't think

you're abominable at all.

[ Yeti growls ]

[ British accent ]

Thank you.

Good afternoon, lord southmere.

Whato, bunky.

How'd you know I was coming in?

It's supposed to be

hush-hush.

Lotus "x"...

Did you get it?

I'd rather not talk

about it here.

Of course.

I understand.

I say, old man,

what is lotus "x"?

Between you and me,

it's the greatest thing

since the Chinese

invented gunpowder.

How about marshal wu tsai?

Does he know you pinched

his lotus "x"?

I think you could say that.

His men searched me

three times in manchuria.

Then they tried to do me in

in a washroom.

I expect you're glad

to be back in London...

Give you a chance to...

Well, speak up, man.

Don't mumble.

[ Chinese accent ]

Your car, your lordship.

Ah, thank you.

Mr. Haines has gone to look

for your lordship's luggage.

I have to come back

and pick him up later.

[ Horn blares ]

I haven't seen you before,

have I, driver?

That's right, sir.

New boy.

[ Tires screech ]

Can you tell me

why we're taking this route?

Kensington high street

all torn up...

Putting in new gas main,

I shouldn't wonder.

Now, would you just go back

to Kensington high street,

if you'll be so kind.

Sir? I would guess, sir,

the umbrella pointing at my back

is actually a g*n.

For a new boy, your surmise

is remarkably accurate.

Don't make a fuss,

your lordship.

If you notice,

we are followed very closely

by friends of mine.

Professional assassins?

You might say that, sir.

[ Tires screeching ]

Come on!

[ Speaking Chinese ]

Well, I never did!

Stop! Leave that alone!

Don't you dare touch my baby!

[ Indistinct yelling ]

Stop that disturbance!

[ Alarm ringing ]

[ "Rock-a-bye, baby" plays ]

Come on!

Get out of here!

Get out of here!

[ Chinese accent ]

Plan "d."

Yes, master.

Outrageous! Can't think

what came over the fellow.

Well, he won't get far,

I promise you.

[ Yelling in Chinese ]

Just a moment, sir.

Do you know anything

about this lot?

Indeed I do, my good man.

Chinese cultural mission...

Just arrived.

Well, that explains it,

I suppose, yes.

I'm just doing my duty, sir.

Sorry.

[ Spectators applaud ]

[ Man speaking Chinese ]

Yes, master.

You search over there.

Lord castleberry, go and see

what's happened to your nanny.

I'm sure she's all right.

I'm not going to look after

your sister forever.

Oh, all right.

Ohh!

Search it!

Famous western fishing story...

Prophet Jonah save life

by hiding in belly of whale.

Incorrect...

Whale swallow Jonah for lunch.

No time

for gastronomic discussion.

Search it!

Young man,

why did you take my pram?

Oh, I'm so sorry.

I'm afraid I...

Nanny?

Master Edward!

How my little boy has grown!

Of course I've grown, nanny.

I was only 6 when you left.

Are you all right,

master Edward?

No, nanny...

I had a bit of a... bump.

I'm afraid I... I...

Oh, Emily, get a doctor!

No, nanny.

Now, listen carefully.

I'm on a vital mission

with not a moment to lose.

Repeat that.

Vital mission...

Not a moment to lose.

I'm afraid

your mind's wandering.

It's lotus "x."

It's a very small piece of film.

I hid it on the dinosaur.

You must find it

before the others do.

Before the others do?

The big dinosaur.

The big dinosaur?

Shall we take it to the police?

No, not the police...

Certainly not to the police.

The army?

Or the prime minister?

No, you must take it to...

Oh, dear, he's fainted again.

Can we be of any assistance,

ladies?

Lord southmere's

had an accident.

I am well known as a doctor

in my own country.

This is my second opinion,

Dr. quon.

We will take a look at him.

[ Speaking Chinese ]

Oh, I do hope everything

is going to be all right.

They're foreigners, you know.

Stop fussing, Emily.

Master Edward

has told us what to do,

and we're going to do it.

Master Edward

was always so delicate.

I never dreamt he'd grow up

to be a secret agent.

You really think

that's what he is?

Only possible explanation.

On our side, of course.

But when we find lotus "x,"

where are we going to take it?

I shall take it to the king.

I consider him

extremely trustworthy.

There you are, nanny.

Peter's nanny is getting

fed up to the teeth

looking after Jennifer.

And I could do with my tea.

The notice says,

"closed for redecoration,"

so hop it!

Don't be impertinent!

Quiet, Emily.

We'll come back some other time.

Don't call us, we call you.

[ British accent ]

I also do paper tearing,

dragon imitations,

Chinese card tricks,

thought reading,

oriental contortions,

and I throw my voice.

Nothing else?

Sometimes I double

as maitre d'...

Very suave.

Start tonight.

We split the tips.

I liked it better

when we had curio shop as front.

Much more dignity

than this crummy nightclub.

[ Chanting ] [ Chanting ]

Tell me, quon,

how is englishman?

Either he's beginning to crack,

or I'm beginning to crack.

You think our Chinese

water t*rture is bad?

Ever have an englishman explain

a game of cricket to you?

[ Indistinct yelling ]

Southmere: How well

you know your business.

This diabolical cell,

the sinister tap of water,

the bloodcurdling shriek

of the plumbing

is like souls in torment.

How dare you, sir!

This is the star dressing room.

We have no intention

of torturing you.

No bamboo splinters

underneath the fingernails?

You have seen too many films

with Anna may wong.

I always said you chaps

were out of date.

Apart from this,

if you don't mind me saying,

it's positively medieval,

it seems to me.

We are people of very ancient

tradition, your lordship.

You realize I'm not a spy.

Ha ha ha ha!

I'm just a simple businessman.

That is the usual cover,

isn't it, sir?

Would you care

to sit... down?

Awfully nice of you.

[ Speaking Chinese ]

Your lordship...

Please tell us all you know

about lotus "x."

Lotus "x"?

Isn't that what Mr. quon

keeps harping about?

I wish I could help you,

old boy.

Why can you not help us?

That bash I had

on my old bean...

It put my memory on the blink.

Loss of memory...

Very convenient.

I like the old days

with the bamboo splinters

under the fingernails...

Help restore memory.

Quon, I got my own methods.

[ Chuckles ]

Lord southmere...

Yes? Listening, old boy.

I'll put my cards on the table.

This is what I think.

In order to bring the formula

into the country,

you transformed it onto

a very small piece of film,

which was very easy to hide.

How is that for a deduction?

Whatever you say.

I don't like to teach

you fellows

your... ha ha... business.

My question is the following...

Where is the film now?

Ah, yes, I mean, where indeed?

Well, I and...

Lord southmere, when you

came into the country,

you and your luggage

was very carefully examined.

You were watched day and night,

and there was no opportunity

for you to pass it

to anyone else.

That, I'm absolutely cer...

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh.

The nanny...

The nanny in the museum...

The nanny

who was looking after you.

Yes, nice old gal, isn't she?

Either she has the formula,

or she knows where you hid it!

Whatever you say,

my dear fellow.

Where does she live?

It's the first time

I've seen her for 25 years.

25 years?

What is her name?

Well, I mean...

"Wilamine."

[Well, I mean]

No, nanny, of course.

Must have some other name

besides nanny!

I have no idea what it is.

Everybody just calls her...

Nanny.

Ridiculous...

Even for English!

[ Chuckles ] [ Chuckles ]

Well, lord southmere,

if there's anything we can do

to make you more comfortable,

do not hesitate to scream.

Find that nanny.

Not easy...

All English look alike.

Those eyes... you can never tell

what they are thinking.

Most time,

they think of nothing.

That's our problem.

Don't come back without nanny.

Come along, dear.

...a relief nurse

on my afternoons off.

And she said, "nevertheless,

I have decided

to look after the children

myself."

[ Ducks quacking ]

[ Coughing ]

Woman:

Come and sit down, Amy.

You do look tired.

Master Peter

kept me up with the croup.

Sometimes I think

he does it to spite me.

You know what children are like.

Anything for attention.

[ Crunch ]

Emily, so glad you came.

Is there any word

of lord southmere?

Just a moment, dear.

Master Richard,

you need some exercise.

Go for a brisk walk.

Richard: I'm reading.

Lady Alice doesn't like you

to read so much.

Always said

it gave his father brain fever.

Come on, Richard.

I want to take my snake

for a crawl in the grass.

Oh, all right.

Wouldn't you like to go?

No, thank you.

Not a word from master Edward.

I've telephoned his club.

They haven't heard from him

for months.

I'm beginning to wonder if

that nice foreign gentleman

really was a doctor.

I do wish we could go

to the police.

Oh, absolutely not.

Master Edward

expressly forbade it.

What are we going to do?

I have a plan.

It's rather ingenious,

though I say so myself.

What we do is this...

[ Baby crying ]

Perhaps we should take you

for a stroll.

[ Bear growling ]

Ugh!

Then we have Susan carmody

who looks after

Mrs. haven-smight's twins.

Too young to be a nanny

in my opinion,

but quite suitable

for our operation.

Now, who else have we?

Ah, tilly day.

Tilly would be excellent.

Just about time.

They'll be waiting for us.

I do hope these young persons

will measure up.

I'm afraid nannies

are not quite what they were

when we were young.

Stop!

Haaa!

Awake, benighted one!

Where is that confounded quon?

There.

[ Rattling ]

[ Ice cracking ]

What did you hear?

What did nanny lady say?!

[ Air rushes ]

I can't tell you

the purpose of the mission

for which

you have been selected.

It is a matter of tremendous

national importance.

So I know you young people

will do your duty

for king and country.

We will meet at

the natural history museum

at 10 minutes

before closing time.

[ Singing in Chinese ]

[ Bell ringing ]

Closing time.

All visitors out, please.

Closing time.

All visitors out.

The museum is closing.

All visitors out, if you please.

We'll give them

five more minutes.

Oh, this is so exciting!

I feel absolutely biblical,

hiding inside a whale's belly.

[ Door closes ]

Shh! Someone's coming.

Man: So glad you like

our dinosaurs, Mr. Spence.

We are rather proud of them.

[ Southern accent ]

They got size, all right.

What we go for back home

is size.

I'm from Texas.

I would never have guessed.

Linda sue... she wants to buy

somethin' antiquated...

Preferable somethin' big.

I had it in the back of my mind

to buy somethin' big.

Doggone, we sure would make

their eyes pop back home

with one

of them dinosaur things.

We could stick it in the hall

or put it in the pond.

No. My dear sir,

we have no dinosaurs for sale

nor any future plans

for selling them.

Now, if you'll excuse me, sir.

If you ain't as sly as

a one-eyed amarillo coyote

in Dallas chicken country.

Ha ha ha ha!

You just been leadin' me on.

You just know this country boy's

got to have that

big old dinosaur, don't ya?

Ha ha ha ha!

All right, ladies.

[ Syncopated "rock-a-bye, baby"

plays ]

Maureen, you take the first

three ribs on the left side.

Yes, nanny.

Nora, you take the next three.

Yes, nanny.

Daphne, you take

the left fibia and tibia.

Daphne:

What's that?

The hind leg, of course.

With all that weight,

suppose the beast fell

on top of us.

Then we would be the first

people in two million years

to be k*lled by a dinosaur.

Oh.

Woman: Tea's up.

Ohh! Ohh!

Oh-h*-h*! Ohh!

Aaaaaaah!

Quiet!

All right, ladies...

That's enough larking about.

Emily, what on earth

are you doing?

I decided to help them upstairs.

All right, ladies.

Emily, are you all right?

A little dizzy, that's all.

Close your eyes and hold on!

I'll send someone

to get you down.

And stay on the ground

from now on.

Yes, hettie.

Sorry we have to go,

but we do have children

to look after.

Of course, you must.

I quite understand.

I didn't think

this would take so long.

Thank you all for coming.

Don't make too much noise

when you climb

through the window.

Do you mind if I stay?

My children are at the seaside

with their grandmother.

Of course, but come down

and have a cup of tea.

I've never had such a wonderful

time in my whole life.

Whee!

[ Thud ]

I hope you don't behave

like that

in front of the children.

Oh, no, but I do sometimes

slide down the banisters

when everybody's out.

When you've finished your tea,

I wish you'd have another

look at the left femur.

I don't want to upset you,

but we've been over every inch

of that beast again and again.

I think we should go home.

You heard

what master Edward said.

"A vital mission...

You must find it

before the others do."

Whoever the others are.

Others already here.

Excuse me, ladies.

You will come with me, please?

Attention, ladies,

his radiant presence approaches.

Hup! Hup!

His revered master...

Hnup wan.

Hnup wan... of course!

I thought there was something

familiar about you

when I saw you at the museum.

But so grown up now,

so important!

You know me, lady?

The son

of the Chinese ambassador.

Who could ever forget

darling, little "panda nose,"

pet of the diplomatic set?

Panda nose?

Characteristic

occidental nonsense.

English like to give

their children pet names,

like fish, puppies, kittens,

fowl, and the rest of it.

Panda nose! Ha ha ha!

Quon, quon, that is enough.

Hettie: This is nice.

And your nanny said you would

never amount to anything.

"A difficult child," she said,

"clever in some ways,

but rather backward

with his toilet training."

[ Snickering ]

Milk or lemon?

Milk, of course.

Mind you put it in

before the tea.

Lady, I know how to serve tea.

Chinese have been pouring tea

for many thousands of years

before British even knew

about it!

How perfectly ridiculous!

Historical fact!

Chinese were making tea

while the English were swinging

by their tails from the trees!

How dare you, sir!

I demand an apology!

Sit down, dear, please.

Personally, I've always

admired the Chinese people.

After all,

they did discover tea.

Which the English stole from us.

Then English built mighty empire

on formula stolen from Chinese.

Am I understood?

Of course, it is a matter

of making the tea properly

in the first place.

First, you bring the water

to a rapid boil, and...

I don't need a lesson

in how to make tea!

Thank you very much

all the same.

I want lotus "x",

which your lord southmere

stole from us!

And his excellency,

marshal wu tsai,

is most insistent

it be returned to us.

[ Chanting ]

Perhaps English ladies

know what lotus "x" is.

Would help to know

what lotus "x" really is.

Do you wish

these foreign women to know

that you do not know

what lotus "x" really is?!

[ Groans ] Ha ha!

You must forgive failings

of Mr. quon.

With water t*rture

and bamboo splinters,

he is best man in business,

but he is young.

Now then,

where is lord southmere?

What have you done with him?

According to the information

of Mr. quon,

you were observed to spend

several hours searching

for what appeared to be

a small object

on a dinosaur in the museum.

You did not find

the small object,

which lead me to believe that

your search was inadequate,

or else that lord southmere

failed to tell you

where he had hidden

said small object.

You may think what you like.

I demand to see lord southmere.

That is precisely

what I wish you to do.

Fan choy!

Oh, there you are.

Show these ladies

to his lordship's quarters.

Come this way, ladies.

Master hnup...

Mark my words... nanny

is going to be very cross

if she finds lord southmere

in anything less

than the best of health.

Is that clear?

Yes, nanny.

You let English woman

talk to you like that...

You, who are one

of the tigers of China?!

They also call me

"the muscle of Mongolia."

But with her, you were

tame, little "panda nose."

As you heard, I was brought up

by an English nanny.

That is why I speak English

better than you do.

Once English nanny

has had you in her power,

you're never quite the same

again.

Every time

that woman open her mouth,

I tremble

in every fiber of my being.

[ Indistinct yelling ]

Move on, please.

Oh, hello, nanny.

How good to see you.

Are you all right?

Did you manage to get the film?

Oh, I'm sorry, we were

interrupted by those people.

It would have all been

so much easier, lord southmere,

if only you had bothered

to tell nanny

where on dinosaur

you had hidden it.

I really can't remember.

It might be

that bang on the head.

It produces a form

of amnesia sometimes.

This room is

unhealthy... no air.

They chained you to the wall!

How terrible for you!

But to look

on the brighter side,

amnesia very often disappear

given good care and attention.

So out of compassion,

lord southmere,

I am leaving you three nurses

to look after you

till your memory return.

[ Lock clicks ]

You can't lock us up!

We have children to look after!

Fan choy...

Oh. Telephone

these ladies' employers.

Ask them to make

temporary arrangements.

Master hnup!

You wouldn't be afraid

of a poor, little old nanny

like me...

...would you?

Yes, nanny.

He always was a rude little boy.

This is awfully exciting.

Imagine meeting a real spy!

Southmere:

I'm not a spy.

Why does everybody

keep saying that I'm a spy?

You're not a spy?

Don't be upset, child.

They always say that.

Haven't you read books?

This is Susan.

How do you do?

Quite well, thank you.

You remember Emily...

From the museum.

Oh, yes!

Young woman...

Me?

Telephone number.

[ Man screaming ]

They must be very strong.

I'm just as strong.

Oh?

Two times as strong!

I have a boyfriend

who can throw up a brick

and break it with one hand...

Like this.

Very easy.

Watch.

Haaa!

Wonderful!

Do it again.

Those bricks are all crumbly.

This is just

a moldy, old partition wall.

Okay, watch what I do

to that wall.

Can you do that?

Haaaa!

Haaaa!

Hurry up, hettie.

Well... it's you, nanny.

What's the meaning

of this curious behavior?

Never you mind.

Mine to know, yours to find out.

Get back to your beds,

or there'll be trouble

in the camp.

Oh, all right, nanny.

And put that snake

back in its box.

I don't want to find it

in your bed again.

Broken wall being repaired...

No one will escape

from dressing room in future.

In meantime,

important dispatch from home.

Ahhhh.

[ Speaking Chinese ]

Why has this not been decoded?!

It has.

First, English telegram system,

next, we put it

into secret code,

then, through foreign-devil

office typewriter,

then, through

our own coding room.

It very simple.

If so simple, kindly read.

"A secret communiqué...

"Cannot stress too strongly

importance of lotus 'x.'

"failure to recover will result

in many heads rolling.

Repeat...

Many heads will roll."

[ Chuckles ]

While reading, why so cheerful?

Quon, I have been aware

for some time

that you seek to replace me

as chief of London

intelligence agency.

One cannot blame

young, capable warrior

for wanting to better himself.

Imprudent

of young, capable warrior

to indulge in festival

of self-congratulation

while still so much to do.

How shall we begin, my master?

Many nannies

search dinosaur beast

for many hours, find nothing.

Unworthy one,

who seek my personal job,

I will now show you

the difference in thinking

which separate the lion

from the jackal,

coolie from lord of creation,

rickshaw boy

from [Chuckles] passenger.

Yes?

We shall steal dinosaur.

Steal... dinosaur?!

Steal dinosaur.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaah!

I tremble before

my radiant lord and master!

He is the rising sun!

He is the mighty yangtze river

in spring flood!

He is the snowcapped himalayas!

He is the rolling sea!

He is the flowers of spring.

I tremble.

I am prostrate.

Now you're getting the idea.

Children:

♪ "five farthings," ♪

♪ say the bells

of St. Martins... ♪

What do we do now?

Do you think those Chinese...

Shh! Shh!

Master Richard...

Join in the game

with the others.

I'm too old

for that sort of thing, nanny.

At my age, Mozart had already

composed six concertos.

I don't care what those

foreign boys get up to.

Go and join in the game.

Oh, all right.

I'm not climbing around

on that dinosaur anymore.

You won't need to.

I've made up my mind.

I'm going to wait

for those Chinese

to make the first move.

But how will we know?

♪ ...say the bells

of St. clements... ♪

It's Susan's day off.

I've sent her down to soho

to keep an eye on them...

That Italian coffee place.

Opposite the nightclub?

We're going down there

after the party.

Forbes, I'm going to be

late tonight.

I want you to look after

the children.

Very good, nanny.

Emily, does that old,

clattery motorbike

of yours still run?

Of course it does.

Bring it along.

We may need it.

Has anything happened?

I've had 12 cups

of coffee without milk,

but that's all.

[ Engine backfires ]

[ Engine turns off ]

How's it running?

We're in luck.

I just had it tuned.

Look!

"Limehouse Harmony club

annual outing"...

I don't believe that

for a moment.

[ Speaking Chinese ]

They're making their move.

But what move is it?

I don't know.

Emily, you must follow them.

I'm off.

Telephone us

if you find out anything.

Can I go, too?

Certainly not.

[ Horn blares ]

Splendid! All those Chinese

out of the way at last.

I'm going in

to rescue master Edward.

Oh, I'm so excited.

Aren't I going, too?

You stay here and wait

for Emily to telephone.

We'll find something exciting

for you to do later.

[ Horn honks ]

Nanny seems to be leading

a double life.

Come on.

[ Gasps ]

They're just masks.

Jolly lifelike, don't you think?

I should say so.

Let's get out of here.

It's starting to scare my snake.

Nonsense.

We haven't found nanny yet.

[ Indistinct talking ]

Woman: Operator.

Will you try soho-3124 again,

please?

[ Speaking Italian ]

I'm sorry,

soho-3124 is still engaged.

Peter: Here she comes.

Aaah! Aaah!

I don't know who you are

or what you think you're doing,

but you can't frighten me.

I told you it wouldn't work.

[ Tires screech ]

[ Engine backfires ]

[ Engine turns off ]

Where's hettie?! The Chinese

are going to the museum!

She went in there.

She wanted to rescue

lord southmere.

Go and fetch her

as quick as you can!

Found my way to you at last,

master Edward.

Wonderful because I've got

frightfully good news.

As near as makes no difference,

my memory's come back.

Master Edward,

I've come to get you out.

I can remember

where I hid that film

in that blasted dinosaur.

I can see it all now...

Climbing up

the right-hand front leg

and then up onto the vertebrae.

Listen to this, nanny...

I hid the piece of film

on the nape

of the creature's neck.

Nape of the neck?

Emily's back,

and the Chinese

are on their way to the museum.

You must get over there and

put a spoke in their wheel.

[ Engine backfires ]

[ Engine turns over ]

It's lord southmere,

a friend of father's,

and he seems to be

in a bit of a pickle.

Oh, it's young castleberry.

Whatever brings you here?

Don't worry, sir.

We'll call the police.

Have you out of here

jolly quick.

No, no, don't do that.

Anything but that.

You mean you want

to be chained to a wall?

Father always said

you were an odd bit of mutton.

Oh, really? Yes.

The situation

is extremely sensitive.

Don't know what you mean, sir.

Wouldn't want to cause

embarrassment in high places.

What high places, sir?

Can you explain that, sir?

At the moment, no.

My lips are sealed.

He's a spy.

Why does... why does everyone

keep on saying that?

I'm just

an ordinary businessman.

Oh, dear.

What's the matter?

Henrietta's got loose.

Who's h-h-h-henrietta?

Ooh!

Bad, bad snake.

Get in there, henrietta.

Goodbye, sir.

Bye, sir.

One question,

o brilliant master.

Yes, o youthful seeker

of knowledge?

The large boxes that we took

from warehouse...

Why are they all marked

"soy sauce"?

Probably because they've got

soy sauce in them.

Ah.

What will we do

with so much soy sauce?

It is impolite to take

a dinosaur from a museum

without leaving something

in return.

Ah!

[ Horn blares, tires screech ]

[ Bell rings ]

[ Bell rings ]

[ Horn honks ] Ohh!

Look out!

Sorry!

Whoo!

Sorry!

You drive!

I'll make the apologies!

[ Whistle blows ]

[ Engines turn off ]

Good evening, my good man.

Good evening, sir.

Could you kindly open

the door for me?

That door?

I don't know about that, sir.

Hang on a moment, will you?

Big door.

Mr. thumley, I'm so glad

you're still here.

It's those oriental blokes.

They're at the loading dock.

They want me to open

the big door.

What oriental blokes?!

I have no idea, but they brought

a lot of crates with them.

We're going the wrong way!

I'm trying a shortcut!

Don't try to be clever!

Turn here!

[ Tires screech,

engine backfires ]

Wait till I tell my mum

about this!

[ Speaking Chinese ]

Now, just a moment!

What on earth's going on here?

You are curator?

Actually, no, that would be

sir Geoffrey Wilkins.

Curator is in there?

No, he's in yugoslavia...

A matter of acquiring

a butterfly collection.

Sir Geoffrey must have

told you before he left

about the famous

hoan ling collection...

A generous gift

of Chinese government

to his majesty's museum.

He certainly didn't.

You mean he has forgotten?

My government is bound to take

the most serious possible view

of this.

I'm afraid

I shall have no alternative

but to telegraph Peking.

Oh, no. I'm afraid there's

been a misunderstanding.

Oh!

And you blame this

misunderstanding on Chinese?

Ohh! How typical!

Ohh! How typical!!

I didn't mean that at all.

I'm most dreadfully sorry.

I'll telephone

your ambassador myself.

Excuse me.

[ Glass shatters ]

[ Speaking Chinese ]

I'm glad to see

everything's going well.

What did ambassador say?

I'm afraid he was out of town

on holiday.

Seems to be picking up

English habits.

I also pick up a thing or two.

Please do go ahead

with whatever it was

you planned to do.

Sorry I didn't quite understand

the first time, sir.

Ready for next part of plan,

radiant master.

Bring out the dinosaur,

but be very careful

not to damage the floor.

Uh, excuse me.

Can't you see we're very busy?

I know you think it

foolish of me,

but it sounded precisely

as though you said

you were going to take

the dinosaur.

That is precisely

what I did say.

Now, look, I don't want to make

the same mistake twice

the same evening.

I'm afraid we're having

another misunderstanding.

Would it help if I explain it

in very simple language?

Thank you so much.

We wish to borrow the dinosaur

until we have found

what we want.

Once we find what we want,

we shall return dinosaur

to museum.

Surely sir Geoffrey

has told you about that.

Certainly not. It's quite

out of the question.

We don't permit people

to borrow from the museum.

It's not a lending library,

you know.

Oh dear, oh dear, oh dear.

I fear we are going to have

an ugly quarrel.

Fan choy...

Aaaaaaaaah!

They're going to steal

our dinosaur!

Hey!

You leave that alone!

Come on, lads!

Dinosaur...

...move!

[ Yelling in Chinese ]

Stop them!

Use the bone!

[ Speaking Chinese ]

Aaaaaaaaaah!

Nice goings-on.

Where are you taking us, eh?

My wife likes me to keep

regular hours, you know.

You go to countryside...

One day, maybe two...

Then we let you go.

My wife will want

to know about this!

You're not going to take me

as well?

Sir Geoffrey has told you

nothing at all.

Aaaaaaah!

Dinosaur ready!

Aah!

It's alive!

Quon: Master,

nanny ladies steal dinosaur!

Quon, we follow it!

[ Tires screech ]

[ Horn blares ]

Are you sure you know

how to drive this thing?

It's just like

an ordinary lorry.

Can you drive a lorry?

Of course I can.

During the w*r, I drove

the farm lorry several times.

They're after us!

Don't worry.

I'll get those poor

Chinese gentlemen so lost

no one will ever see them again.

You realize you are allowing

those women to get away?

You're supposed to be

such a good driver.

Faster!

Faster!

Mind the fog!

[ Tires screeching ]

Dear me!

[ Glass shatters ]

Now you have lost 'em!

Do not worry, master.

I will find them again.

[ Speaking Chinese ]

Well?

Always you are right,

worthy master.

I have lost them.

Drive on, unworthy pupil.

[ Engine turns over ]

Aah! Aah!

Aah!

Everybody back in car.

No, master.

Everybody go home.

Absolutely no sign

of the Chinese.

I told you

I could get rid of them.

Careful!

We're coming to a main road!

Don't worry.

I'll hoot the hooter.

[ Whistle blows ]

Oh!

[ Horns honking ]

[ Tires screech ]

Where are we

supposed to be going anyway?!

Don't rush me, dear.

I haven't had time

to make up my mind.

As a matter of fact,

I don't even know

where we are now.

Darnation!

Ohh!

What the blue blazes

do you think...

I'm very sorry, I'm sure.

A couple of pockets picked, sir,

and one nice smash-and-grab,

that's all.

Bank holiday...

The sharp boys must have taken

their wives and kiddies

to the seaside.

Everything else calm?

Would I lie to you, sir?

You're strangely quiet, my love.

This thing

seems to be losing its zip.

Try poking the fire, Emily.

No good.

It's almost out of coal.

Put some more on.

All right.

[ Horse neighs ]

[ Crash ]

We're going better now.

Should be.

I've shoveled enough coal.

Did you have to get it

all over your face, too?

I was just trying to do

a thorough job.

[ Indistinct conversation ]

[ Gasps ]

[ Scottish accent ]

It's Nessie!

[ Scottish accent ]

Why would she leave

the crystal waters of loch ness

for a dirty, old, muddy

London river?

It's a sad end indeed for

the loyal Scottish monster.

[ Indistinct yelling ]

[ Animals growling ]

Our chaps

are a bit restless tonight.

Well, it's that time

of the year...

Mating season, you know.

Poor old high pockets.

They haven't found a mate

for her yet.

[ Slow, soft music plays ]

More coal, Emily.

Oh, very well.

Can I help?

I can manage perfectly well

myself, thank you!

[ Clanking ]

Will you stop that infernal...

Good gracious!

Wonderful luck, my dear...

A creature

I've never bagged before!

Look magnificent

over the fireplace!

[ g*n c*ck ]

[ Clicks ]

Blast the thing!

Aah!

Come back in, dear.

The night air is bad

for your bronchitis.

Back as soon as I can, my love!

Oh, look...

There's colonel Mortimer

riding down the street

on a dinosaur.

How very odd.

Now he's fallen off.

You there!

Pull up!

He's got away!

We must go after him!

I need him for me trophy room!

Most extraordinary creature!

Has it got a long tail

and a long neck?

Yes, enormous!

Drive on! Thank you.

Wait for me!

Drive on, man! Drive on!

[ Horn blares ]

Dinosaur!

Colonel:

Faster, man! Faster!

[ g*nsh*t ]

They've found us again!

[ Whistle blows ]

[ Tires screech ]

[ Yelling in Chinese ]

[ g*nsh*t ]

Steady! Steady!

That's it!

[ g*nsh*t ]

Ha ha ha ha!

[ Tires screech ]

Keep it straight, man!

[ Whistle blows ]

[ Horn blaring ]

[ g*nshots ]

No, no!

You're going the wrong way!

Isn't this thrilling?!

I'm not thrilled!

I'm damaged!

Aah!

I'm not the damn laundry!

What happened to this road?!

It isn't a road, dear.

It's grass.

We're on a racecourse.

Man: Place your bets,

ladies and gentlemen!

Evens

on the long-necked filly!

4 to 1 on the gray!

7 to 1 bar!

Ha ha ha ha!

Move faster.

[ Horn blares ]

Stop your vehicle, madam.

I'll thank you not

to order me about, "panda nose."

If you don't do as I say,

I shall be forced to resort

to the gravest measures.

Indeed!

The long-necked filly's

run out!

Evens on the Chestnut!

I'm giving evens

on the Chestnut!

Where do we go now?!

Look out!

There's the other one!

Do stop fussing, Emily.

Faster!

[ Yelling in Chinese ]

[ Metal clanging ]

Hee-hee! Ha ha ha ha ha!

Fan choy, next time,

I drive both cars.

[ Groans ]

Wait a minute.

[ Rattling ]

[ Whistle blows ]

I don't want to worry you,

but I think

we just got on a train.

Oh, dear. How do you make

this thing go backwards?

[ Whistle blows ]

I wish I knew

where we were going.

Oh, I do hope

it's somewhere exciting.

[ Gasps ] Dinosaur!

Dinosaur!

Goodbye, "panda nose"!

Where am I?

Why, england, sir.

You are lost, aren't you, sir?

[ Groans ]

No, Mrs. thumley,

we haven't heard a thing.

I quite understand

how worried you must be...

Good morning, miss Prescott.

The conquering hero returns.

I got them!

I got the lot...

Every butterfly

in the collection!

I'm so glad you're here.

I wanted to call the police,

but...

You must call the press!

Call everyone!

Call your friends,

call your mother!

What a glorious day!

Where's that idiot thumley?

He must share this moment

with me.

I don't know where anyone is.

No one here...

No guards, no one,

particularly no Mr. thumley.

No thumley?

He's always on time...

Always been on time

to the point of idiocy.

Ring him up.

I did. Mrs. thumley

doesn't know where he is.

Didn't come home last night.

Would you like to speak

to Mrs. thumley?

Make it a rule

never to interfere

in a subordinate's

personal situations.

Sly old dog!

The butterflies, sir Geoffrey...

Are they nice?

Are you pleased?

Pleased?! Pleased?!

Hardly the word.

I'm dotty with joy!

They are magnificent!

Explode a bombshell

never to be forgotten

in British lepidoptera circles.

I almost forgot.

There's someone to see you...

A Mr. haycock from

the British news association.

I put him

in Mr. thumley's office.

Must have got wind

of my butterflies.

Amazing how the news

gets around.

Ah! Good morning

to you, sir.

Haycock, sir.

British news association...

Nothing escapes you.

No wonder you chaps

are the admiration

of the journalistic world.

I wonder

if you could help me, sir.

Ah, yes...

The yugoslavian butterflies.

The case of advanced specimens

should be here

from the station

sometime this morning.

When I arrived in Dubrovnik...

It's not the butterflies.

We've heard rumors

about a dinosaur

moving around London.

Wonder if you could throw

some light on the situation.

Dinosaur?

R-ridiculous.

They've been extinct

for hundreds of thousands

of years.

I understand that.

Could it, perhaps,

be a dinosaur skeleton?

Could someone have stolen it?

Preposterous! Who would steal

a dinosaur skeleton?

No market for it.

How would you pawn

a dinosaur skeleton, eh?

You're not making sense,

young man.

It couldn't be one of

your dinosaurs, could it?

Certainly not.

Not one of mine,

I can assure you.

Not likely one of them

wandering about loose.

I run a tight ship here.

Could I see your dinosaur?

It would give me the background

to write a proper story.

Of course. Of course.

And afterwards,

we can have a chat

about my butterflies, shall we?

Our brontosaurus

is one of the finest specimens

in Europe...

60 feet from the tip

of the tail to the head.

Speaking of finest specimens,

my butterflies...

I really am more interested

in the dinosaur.

[ Speaking German ]

[ Speaking French ]

Home secretary here.

Sir Geoffrey, the cabinet

has just been discussing

the disastrous occurrence

at your museum.

You can imagine how distressed

the prime minister was by it.

You know the foreign press...

Making britain a laughingstock.

The French prime minister

has already been on the phone...

Bad jokes

in extremely poor taste.

Our problem

is with the smaller countries.

How can they believe

britain will protect them

if britain can't protect

its own dinosaur?!

I venture to say this may be

the moment for some good news.

W-w-what good news?

About the collection

of yugoslavian butterflies

I've managed

to bring to this country.

They'll make your head

positively reel with delight!

Good day, sir!

[ Distressed bleating ]

How much further are we going?

I've told you, dear...

We have to find a safe place

to hide the dinosaur.

Then you'd better hurry up.

We've only five pieces

of coal left.

Oh, dear.

I do hope, superintendent,

you'll be able

to get it back for us

without too much delay.

I've pulled fellows like you

out of trouble before.

Me and my boys,

we're all experts.

Take sergeant bromley...

Most extraordinary nose

in the British empire.

[ Sniffs ] I see you've

changed your hair oil again.

Suits you better

than that viennese muck

you were using last year.

[ Clears throat ]

And this is Dr. freemo.

He estimates things.

How do you do?

Sir Geoffrey Wilkins...

54 years old,

all original teeth,

weight... 13 stone, 1 pound,

an ounce and a half...

Blue underpants, probably.

Pets...

That's enough, freemo.

Get on the case now.

Time for conversation...

One minute, 32 seconds.

Purpose of conversation...

Shoptalk.

No use whatsoever, really.

Scientific criminology...

Oh, you can't beat it.

Perfect place

to hide a dinosaur.

Except for that.

Well, there won't be anyone

about to see it.

What's all these bits

of paper for?

I think that means

a paper chase,

and I think

that's what's coming now!

Oh!

Quick!

Quickly!

Quickly, Emily.

That's the way, boys!

That's the way!

That's the way, boys!

Right around that way!

Run along.

You're doing beautifully.

Hurry, hurry.

Oh! Thought they had us

that time.

Get up, Emily.

We have work to do.

Yes.

The home secretary

to see you, sir.

Glad you could drop in, sir.

We're hard at it,

as you can see.

Carry on, grubbs,

just as though I wasn't here.

Carry on, sergeant.

Never mind about the paint

and turpentine smells.

What else have you found?

In square m-8,

I get four types of soap,

running to lavender,

lilac, and heliotrope...

Characteristic of older women.

Then there's talcum powder,

frequently used in nurseries.

Moving on to m-9...

As always with a vacuum pickup,

there's always plenty of dust...

Cigarette ash,

tobacco... certainly

of north China origin...

Biscuit crumbs...

Petit buerre variety...

Threads of cotton fiber

from low-cost stockings...

And four strands

of women's hair...

Three brown, one bleached.

Taking it all in all

and as a result

of all the foregoing facts,

I have reason to reach

the following conclusions...

A group of British nannies,

numbering more than six,

acting in concert

with a group of aliens,

more than 15

of oriental extraction,

have conspired

to pilfer the dinosaur.

Orientals and nannies?

Why on earth would they do that?

The motive, sir...

That is precisely the subject

of my next inquiry.

Excellent.

I knew I could count on you,

superintendent.

Orientals and nannies...

The roots are deep, grubbs.

Mark my words.

The roots are deep.

Just to let you know,

we always have our eye on you.

Jolly decent of you

to remind me,

and it's very kind of you

to take that chain off.

That feels a lot better.

I have decided to change

my tactics with you.

Lord southmere, you do not

respond to harsh treatment.

I must say

I appreciate the change.

You know, time occur

when spirit should relax...

When one should put aside

all the tribulations

of our very dangerous

profession.

No, no...

Forget invisible ink,

forget fingerprints,

all the perils of espionage,

and just sit facing one another

like two friends.

No, you see...

[ Speaking Chinese ]

Cheers.

Thank you.

I wish you'd remember...

Do you see... sorry.

I'm not a spy.

I'm an ordinary businessman.

Ordinary businessman?

Precisely.

And yet you steal lotus "x"?

Great celestial leader...

Not very happy about this.

He don't like to have

his military secrets

stolen from him.

He not got so very many.

It make him...

How shall I put it... peevish.

Peevish. Peevish, yes.

I'm afraid I'm not very well up

on military secrets, actually.

I wouldn't know one end

of a Cannon from the other.

From other? [ Chuckles ]

And yet you conceal lotus "x"

on dinosaur!

And now your nanny

have stolen dinosaur.

Has she really?

How very resourceful.

She always was

an enterprising old girl.

You know your nanny.

Every man knows his nanny.

Where do you think

she would have taken it?

Haven't the foggiest idea.

Curious creatures... nannies.

One never knows

what they do on their day off.

Put me down!

Get off! Get off!

Found young englishmen

wandering around building.

Ow!

It's you again, castleberry.

I hardly think you should

keep hanging around here.

Well, sir,

nanny's disappeared again.

I thought she might have

turned up here.

Your nanny is,

at the present moment,

legging it

around the countryside

with a great, big dinosaur.

A dinosaur?!

That's jolly good!

Wait a moment.

Which big dinosaur?

Which dinosaur?

You mean there is more than one?

The museum's got a brontosaurus

and a pretty good diplodocus.

They're both dinosaurs,

you know.

They're both dinosaurs.

Lord southmere,

upon precisely which one

of both dinosaurs

did you place lotus "x"?

I can't help you on that one.

I'm not up on the names

of the beastly things.

I may have spent all night

chasing the wrong dinosaur?

It's not here.

It must be.

Didn't master Edward tell you

the nape of the neck?

Quite distinctly,

but then master Edward

must have been still muddled.

I'm going back to London.

We'd all like to do that.

No, you must stay here

and guard the dinosaur.

Susan, you collect plenty

of wood to fire up the boiler.

I shall speak

to master Edward again.

I'm sure that by now...

His memory

must be really recovered.

You can't walk in and out

of that Chinese place

as though you owned it.

There's no reason

why I shouldn't be able

to get in again.

How will you get to London?

I shall stand by the side

of the road and look pathetic.

I'm sure some kind gentleman

will give me a lift.

Come on, boy. [ Laughs ]

Hold on, sir.

This hall's closed

to the public.

Oh, dear. So it is.

First it was the painters,

then our brontosaurus

got pinched.

You may have read about it.

In the paper, I read something.

You've still got the diplodocus

as well as the pterodactyl.

Of course, the latter

is actually a prehistoric bird.

Brainy little nipper, ain't he?

All right, boys,

I'll tell you what...

We'll go and see the spiders.

Crikey, uncle, aren't we going

to see the dinosaurs?

Oh, poor little fellow.

My heart bleeds for them.

I, uh...

I know how you feel, sir.

I've got

a couple of nephews myself.

Uh, it can't hurt to, uh...

I'll let the lads

have a peek, sir.

Thank you, sir.

I-i haven't seen you.

You can't see me now.

Boys, go and play

with the pterodactyls.

I will go and look

at the diplodocus.

Diplodocus.

Ahhhhhh!

Ahhhhhh!

[ Chuckling ]

Thank you, boys.

I'm most obliged to you.

You learn too quickly.

Thank you, uncle.

Thank you, uncle.

But where are the boys?

I have no idea, nanny.

Gave them their luncheon,

and they just hopped it.

[ Telephone rings ]

I'll answer that.

Hello?

Emily: Hettie...

Oh, it's you, Emily.

I'm cold.

Yes, I know

it must be damp and cold.

I'm sorry you had to walk

so far to the telephone,

but, Emily,

I'm being as quick as I can.

I am about to take a taxi

to their place in soho.

Hello, nanny.

Hello, nanny.

Run along up to the nursery.

Where have you been

all afternoon?

You've got someone waiting

on the phone.

I'm aware of that.

We've been to the museum

with a Chinese gentleman.

It's the boys, Emily.

I'm waiting for them to...

What did you say?

Nothing, really.

Come along.

Stay where you are, both of you!

Susan: How long

do you want us to stay here?

Be quiet, Emily.

Oh, it's you, Susan.

What are you doing

on the telephone?

One of you

should be watching the...

The creature.

What creature, nanny...

An animal or something?

Or do you mean the dinosaur

from the museum?

What do you know

about the dinosaur?!

Only that it happens to be

the wrong dinosaur.

You've been chasing

all over London

with the wrong dinosaur.

Emily: Hettie...

Emily, do be quiet.

Something important is going on.

We might have saved you

a lot of trouble,

but, nope,

you wouldn't trust us.

All the time, it had to be

this silly nanny business...

"Clean your teeth,

comb your hair,

elbows off the table,

wipe your feet."

Nanny, it's very clear to me

that you've botched everything.

Master Richard, I will speak to

you later about your rudeness.

In the meantime, what is this

about going to the museum

with a Chinese gentleman?

The business to do

with the tiny piece of film...

His property, he said.

Truscott and I

were able to show him

to the right dinosaur.

Got his property back

without any trouble at all.

You know, nanny, there is

an easy way to do everything.

Emily, I've made a dreadful,

dreadful mistake.

We've stolen the wrong dinosaur,

and now the Chinese have

the film of lotus "x."

Then it's all over?

I'm afraid the difficult part

has only just begun.

Now that they have the film,

they won't need master Edward

anymore,

and there's no telling

what they might do with him.

I've got to do something

about it!

But, hettie...

[ Click ]

I have known that woman

for 30 years,

and I am not going to let her

get into trouble without me.

[ Whistle blowing ]

I'm afraid my wood

wasn't very dry.

[ Whistle blowing ]

Great celestial leader,

we are alone,

you and I.

I have not betrayed your trust.

Lotus "x" is found.

At last, I will share

your well-kept secret.

[ Sighs ]

Orders from celestial leader,

wu tsai.

No one may see lotus "x,"

least of all you, unworthy one.

Unworthy?

Where have you been, quon?

Doing my job...

Sending and receiving

messages from Peking.

You send message to Peking

without my permission?

All the time.

Peking appreciate

added information.

Such as?

I sent telegram to Peking,

saying your brilliant idea

for stealing dinosaur

has unfortunately ended

in complete disaster.

[ Gasps ]

How was the news received?

I am...

So sorry.

In a yak's eye, you sorry.

I am also new head

of London office.

Explanation, please!

Thanks for explanation.

The reluctant dragon

in soho, please.

Man: Certainly, madam.

The reluctant dragon

in soho, please.

What are you doing?

We're going with you.

You're going up to bed,

else nanny will be very cross.

You wouldn't want me to call

the police, would you?

Police?

It might cause a rumpus.

It might even turn up

in a newspaper.

Master Richard,

that's blackmail!

It is, isn't it?

Heard the latest?

"Lord castleberry's nanny

"pinched a dinosaur

from the museum,

got involved with foreign

spies... frightful mess."

You wouldn't dare!

The whole thing might

give nannies a bad name...

Bring the whole system

of nannies

crashing down about our ears.

Get in.

It ain't my fault

the place is empty.

What it was

was this here bank holiday.

You know what happened?

They celebrated your birthday

by everybody stoppin' work

and leavin' town.

Kind of a compliment

in a way, you might say.

Good evening, ladies.

Table for 12, please.

[ French accent ] Oui, madame.

We can squeeze you in.

This way, please.

[ Normal voice ]

Table for 12... chop, chop.

Linda sue,

some sort of people here

in fancy clothes

to celebrate your birthday.

Is Mr. hnup

on the premises?

He's in the office

with Mr. quon, I believe.

Do you wish to see him?

All in good time.

[ Humming ]

Ha ha ha!

It's amazing the clutter

one accumulates over the years.

Look... miniature Jade dragon

from suzhou.

Hurry up!

I have work to do!

There's an autographed picture

of marshal wu's mother.

She liked me.

Thank you, thank you.

Ready for another little chat?

Quon: Mr. hnup

is not chatting to anyone.

He is leaving us under a cloud,

and probably for a distant part

of outer Mongolia.

[ Giggles ]

I'm terribly sorry to hear that.

We were just beginning

to get on rather well.

Oh, spurs

from my old cavalry school...

The horses wear them.

Celestial leader very angry

about "operation lotus 'x'"

bungle.

That's understandable, isn't it?

If this stupidity

should become known,

he will lose considerable face.

Therefore, I have been

instructed by Peking

that anyone

who could tell of this

must be immediately...

Eliminated.

I think that's a very se...

D-don't look at me.

I am looking at you.

Take lord southmere downstairs.

I shall deal

with this unpleasant business...

Personally.

I'm so sorry about this.

Actually... so am I.

Come along, master Edward.

Quite time you went home.

You don't look well at all.

After him, you idiots!

[ Indistinct yelling ]

Two more reports, sir.

The dinosaur seems to be heading

in the direction of soho.

Come along.

[ Yelling continues ]

[ Glass shatters ]

I ought to give my nanny a hand.

She seems to be doing

rather well on her own.

In any case, nannies don't like

to be interfered with.

How do you mean?

"Nanny knows best."

Ring a bell?

Sound thinking, old boy.

1 point to me.

Ha ha!

Ugh!

You lose 2 points.

You hit a nanny.

[ Glass shatters ]

[ Yelling continues ]

Your friend quon

seems a trifle put-out.

It's a bit of bad luck,

you know.

First day on new job,

and everything go up in smoke.

This plum wine come from chefoo.

It's an amusing little vintage,

don't you think so?

Nice, yes.

And you said the English

don't know how to have fun!

You go get him, ma'am!

I really ought to give a hand.

If you come in on your side,

I shall be compelled

to come in on mine.

Take them to cellar!

Lock them up!

I wish they'd look

where they're going.

Get up!

Get up and fight!

Cowards!

He's the leader.

That counts 5.

Oh, dear.

Aah!

Don't you dare laugh at me!

Miserable females!

Well played, nanny!

Jolly good shot!

I never knew she had it in her!

Look out! [ Coughs ]

[ Crashing ]

A touch of laryngitis.

My voice give out

at odd... moment.

[ Bells ringing ]

What are those bells?

[ Tires screech ]

Susan: It's the police!

Can't stop now!

Why not?!

I didn't like to tell you,

but our brakes have gone!

Oh, that's real nice of 'em.

Oh, happy birthday, Linda sue.

[ Wailing ]

The home secretary

on the line, sir.

Sorry to ring you at home,

but I thought

you'd like to hear the news.

You might get

a good night's sleep at last.

Yes, yes, I have recovered

the stolen object,

and we may now consider

the case of the missing

dinosaur closed.

No, no, no, don't thank me.

Just doing my duty.

Both in the same hand,

master truscott.

You put on

a jolly good show, nanny.

Almost made me sorry

I was so beastly to you.

Me too.

Well, it came out all right

in the end.

Things usually do, you know.

Ah, there you are, nanny.

Now we're all here.

Where's

that nice Mr. quon?

Resting comfortably,

perhaps for the last time.

Owing to his

incalculable stupidity,

none of us now

has lotus "x."

It is in hands of London police.

That's not entirely true.

They were kind enough

to hand it over to me...

Its rightful owner.

I will finally show you

the secret of lotus "x."

Oh!

"Take three measures

of ripe green pea pods.

"Add one cup of juice

"from medium-sized

pressed duck.

Then you..."

This must still be in code.

It read like recipe

for wonton soup.

That's what it is.

I thought you knew that.

I kept telling everybody

I'm not a spy.

I'm just

an ordinary businessman.

But none of you chaps

would listen to me.

Actually, I'm

southmere's soups and savories.

Very nutritious, too.

Oh, thank you, nanny.

What were you doing in China?

Just doing my job...

Trying to track down

new taste thrills

for the food-buying

British public.

I heard about

this fabulous new soup.

I wanted to buy it.

Then I ran into a brick wall...

Old marshal wu tsai.

It was his mother's recipe,

you see.

He would never, never allow

the secret to leave China.

Celestial mother...

She liked me.

Been a treasured family secret

for generations.

When I pinched it,

they were after me like a shot.

So there you are, then.

That's the story of how

the whole world came to know

the magic of wonton soup.

A popular success

right from the start,

thanks

to our marketing director...

A man who I had

some little trouble with,

but whom finally found

his true niche in life.

Hi, you all.

Treat yourself to the best.

Next time you're in

your neighborhood supermarket,

don't forget to ask

for your favorite and mine...

Madame wu tsai's real

chop-watering,

down-home wonton soup.

Yeah! Mmmmm.