Free Willy 3: The Rescue Page #3

- Okay.

Let's go fishing.

I've got it, kid.

Aim through the crosshairs

down the end of the barrel.

- Like this?

- Aim where the target's going to be...

...not where it's at. If you aim

at the target, you'll miss.

Ready?

Wait.

Wait.

No! Hand me the next one.

- I got it.

- I got it.

No, Max. Let Sanderson do it.

- Keep still. Keep still.

- Hurry up.

- Don't move.

- Drop it.

- Just give it to me.

- Step aside.

Dad, a ship!

Captain.

Get below, kid. Move, move.

- Come on.

- Pick it up.

Is that a whaling ship?

No harpoon.

That's them, Randolph.

That's gotta be them.

Willy wouldn't do that

unless it was them.

- Call this in.

- There's nothing to call in.

Willy went after that boat. He was

defending himself. They attacked him.

- You know that for a fact?

- It's obvious. If you'd open up your eyes.

- Sir.

- Botany Bay checks out.

It's a registered salmon boat. Its captain,

John Wesley, his license is clean.

You're right. If they were whalers,

they'd say, "Arrest me, I kill whales.

I should call Marine Patrol and tell them

a whale told us there are whalers here?

You could hear their laughter without

using a radio. Set course for port.

You're gonna let them go.

We're due in port,

and port is where we're going.

- What would it take?

- Excuse me?

- For you to make the call.

- Proof. Show me proof, I'll call it in.

- That guy's a jerk.

- You're right. He's a jerk.

You just noticed this?

I thought you'd tell me

he's just doing his job.

- He is doing his job.

- The whalers are doing theirs.

We're gonna follow orders and do nothing

to stop them. It's not our problem.

You keep this up,

you're gonna get me fired.

If we can't follow the whales,

maybe we can get them to follow us.

Can't keep an eye on them all the time.

Today or next year...

...these monsters will find them. We

won't be there to do anything about it.

It's coming from that boat.

What is?

That sound that didn't

quite sound like a whale.

- What is it?

- I can tell you this:

Every time we find whales, that boat's

not far behind. There's that signal again.

They play the signal,

and the whales come.

- You have it on tape?

- Yes, sir.

So we could broadcast this

ourselves if we wanted to?

We'd have to go into port

for a few parts.

If they can do it, so can we.

You do what you have to do...

...to make that thing broadcast, and

we can make the whales come to us.

What's kujira?

- Where'd you pick that up?

- That's what Sanderson called the meat.

It's a kind of sushi.

It's a use for killer whales, Max.

We harvest the meat

and sell it to the Japanese to eat.

What?

You know what your grandfather

would say about that?

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