Tarzan's New York Adventure Page #2

- Truly a phenomenon!

- A natural.

- What makes the fan go?

- What else can the elephants do?

You're the man

who drives the plane.

- I'm the pilot. How'd you figure it out?

- You look like you like the sky.

Well, thanks, sonny.

- Say, that's okay.

- Reminds me of one of my old acts.

- Can I go inside?

- Sure you can.

Wait, they know any more tricks?

Yes, sir. They can do almost anything

I ask them to.

Steady now, Buli. Buli, I won't hurt you.

Stay still.

There.

That wasn't so bad, was it?

That kid would be a sensation

in a circus.

I can see the 24-sheets now.

The boy-king of the jungle!

He'd be a gold mine

if we had him back in America.

I get it. Now that you've got the lions

for Sargent's mangy circus...

...you figure

on snatching the boy too.

- You're wonderful, sonny.

- Now may I go inside?

You sure can. Listen, sonny boy,

as soon as we get these crates aboard...

...we'll take you for a ride.

- I can ride?

Lay off, Buck! Go on home.

Take your animals and go home.

- I promised the kid a ride, didn't I?

- Not with me at the stick, you didn't.

Now, do what I say, sonny, get going!

- He'd be a headliner under the big top.

- The chance of a lifetime.

- You got religion suddenly, didn't you?

- I like to stay on the beam when I can.

It works out better all around.

- That shadow's getting pretty close.

- I'll worry about that shadow.

I would, if I were you.

Better check that last trap, Mountie.

We'll get out of here.

Two. Come on.

Come on, come on, come on. Get these

crates aboard and get that tent down.

Lion tracks.

Come back here, boy.

Boy, let this net down. Come here.

Watch yourself!

Get on. Watch it, sonny.

- Bwana, bwana, lions! Lions!

- Mountford man, caught in trap!

- Thanks. You came just in time.

- All right, sonny.

Buck, it was wonderful. You should've

seen that little laddie charge that lion...

...just as he was to rip me to ribbons.

- He did?

- So you're a lion man too?

- Sonny, I owe you my life.

The Jaconi.

- Boy! Tarzan go!

- I'm going too.

Tarzan! Tarzan's coming!

Tarzan!

Let me go! Let me go!

The fire will burn them to a crisp.

The wind's blowing in that direction

No use, sonny.

You've got to come with us.

- I wanna go to Tarzan.

- You can't get through.

Come on, Mountie,

head for the plane.

What's he doing here?

Jaconi got his father and mother,

killed them, set fire to them.

Jane. Jane. Jane!

Tarzan...

...what is it?

What's Cheetah saying?

- Cheetah say Boy gone in iron bird.

- The hunters took him?

Cheetah say yes.

Oh, Tarzan, they'll take him away.

They'll take him across the sea.

- Jane, be brave.

- Oh, darling, whatever will we do?

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