Samoa Regina della Jungla (Samoa, Queen of the Jungle) Page #2

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I can't take it.

I want to leave!

They won't get me.

They won't get me!

Stop! Where are you going?

You're crazy!

Stop!

Clint, the crocodiles!

Hurry, help them out.

Over here, quick.

Moreau might be right.

Let's go back.

Of course I'm right.

They'll kill us all... all!

We were all tricked!

We're all deluded!

There are no diamonds here,

only this jungle of doom!

We're going to rot like worms!

Look!

Look what I found.

- It's a piece of diamond.

- We're on the right track.

- Of course!

- I always said that.

If there's sediment here,

then upstream

there will be more diamonds.

Am I right?

Of course, Alain.

Well? Shall we continue?

We'll be rich, Alain,

you understand?

Thank you, Professor, and bravo

on your sense of timing.

A providential intervention.

I'm just curious.

What's this, a... diamond?

A piece of

lapillus vitrus fluminis.

Commonly called "volcanic glass."

Do you want a souvenir?

I can't say,

but we've come a long way.

We must not be

far from the falls.

Do you think that after the falls,

we'll be in safe territory?

No one can say, Dawson.

Why?

No one has ever passed

the falls, that's why!

He's a good guy, huh?

What has he done so far?

For starters,

he put Moreau in his place.

Sooner or later he'll get his.

I'm in no hurry.

I can wait.

Later, he might have

need of you.

That's debatable.

But what is there to gain?

First we find the diamonds,

then we'll talk.

The rapids!

Dock.

Turn off the motor.

- We're approaching the falls.

- Finally!

Take a look there, Moreau.

The tom-toms have stopped,

maybe it's peaceful here.

Maybe, but it's

better to stay on our guard.

From here, we continue on foot.

Tie up the boat and unload it.

Here, the falls!

We have to get beyond them.

Let's try that way.

Which way to take?

We have to split up.

Stark, Moreau,

Schwarz and Kama, try that way.

We'll go that way. At nightfall,

we all return here.

Let's go.

This way.

This way.

To cover, quickly!

They're under attack!

Quick!

Get away from him, quick!

Forward!

They're attacking from behind!

Over here!

We were attacked!

Quick, behind the rocks!

Where's Kama?

He's dead.

Give me another clip.

Look out, Clint!

More are coming!

They fled.

There weren't a large number of them.

Maybe they wanted to test

our forces.

They'll return for sure,

and in greater numbers.

We have to find a way

past the falls.

Otherwise, all is lost.

Let's get our things and go.

Stop, don't shoot.

Quick, follow me.

Who are you?

How do you know our language?

I will explain.

You are in danger, come on.

There. The Kayaques

never leave the jungle.

The falls scare them.

Finally some good news.

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