Captains of the Clouds

Running Water?

Tell Mr. Davis I am here.

Davis gone.

Gone where? I was supposed

to fly him down to Fort Churchill.

Davis go with good pilot.

- What do you mean, "Go with good pilot"?

- MacLean good pilot.

What am I supposed to be?

MacLean good pilot.

Yeah, well, MacLean has sure enough

sold you a bill of goods.

Well, that's the best job I never got.

Mr. Turner. Here I am.

I wait for you for a half-hour.

Where you were?

Blimp is always on time, eh?

I thought maybe that robber, Brian

MacLean, was here first and took you off.

Come on, we go.

I take you to Moon Lake.

- We're not going until tomorrow night.

- No, tomorrow I'm busy.

I have to fly a Mountie to Lac La Loche.

I'll just have time to take you to Moon Lake.

- Plane's ready.

- Never mind.

We're going tomorrow with MacLean.

He's gonna haul us for $25 less.

- MacLean?

- MacLean.

MacLean should pay you to fly him.

Meanwhile, his price is $25 under yours.

We just closed the deal.

I do not wish to meet the price

of a burglar. I have honor.

You can have it. We got the $25.

Come on, Charlie.

Wait a minute.

Maybe we can talk

of some better terms.

- We'll sleep on it.

- I hope you don't wake up.

MacLean. MacLean here, MacLean there.

Every place is MacLean.

Take it easy. We're practically there.

Got it?

Well, Bert, I got those dogs for you.

Real bargain.

- What's the matter?

- I don't see how I can use...

...two dog teams, or pay for them,

as far as that goes.

- What do you mean two dog teams?

- I bought a dog team.

There they are over there. See them?

- Where'd they come from?

- Fellow flew them from Bear Island.

There he goes.

Is his name MacLean? Brian MacLean?

Yeah, that's right.

You wanted a team.

I flew to North Island to get them for you.

Well, I told him too, Johnny,

and he got here first.

And besides, he hauls the dogs

cheaper than you. A whole lot cheaper.

He won't be hauling cheaper

after I catch up with him.

All right, Joey. Cast off.

No one man can be

in as many places as he is.

This MacLean must be quintuplets.

I wish that was so.

It'd be more fun to kill him five times.

I'd settle for once.

Mr. MacLean sounds like a very nice man.

I like to meet him too.

You do, I give him 10 minutes

to fly away with your restaurant.

My very best passenger

and he steals him.

That double-crossing,

double-dealing bush pilot...

...stole my best passenger

from under my nose.

- Hello.

- Hello, Scrounger.

- Hello, Popcorn.

- Hi.

- Sounds like MacLean.

- It is and isn't cricket. Coffee, if I may.

I heard about him

from Mamie Watson at Trout Lake.

- She's nuts about him.

- What's that?

Snatching business is bad enough,

but dames is serious.

He's all over the place,

yet we can't catch up with him.

If I knew what plane to look for, I would.

It's a single engine job

with black fuselage and orange wings.

Son of a moose.

Black fuselage and orange wings.

- I saw that this morning.

- Where?

Heading north to Lac Vert.

I waved to him.

- Oh, I could cut my throat.

- Well, I'll cut his instead.

He's heading north,

who's heading north with me?

- I am.

- No, wait a minute. I do it myself.

No, you won't.

I got a piece of him all marked out.

If it's the same piece I have marked,

he's gonna look very funny.

Darn it. I would have a job waiting.

Well, if one of you fellows

will finance me with petrol, I'll lead you.

Kick the chappy in the teeth.

- Don't worry. We will.

- He has three kicks coming.

Is my credit good for a hamburger?

- No.

- Thanks.

Sam. Look, Johnny's got a new plane.

Get your gear ready.

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