Mighty Joe Young Page #3

from that country.

- It is! But how can it-?

- What is it?

Ali, my gun! Big gun!

What's the matter?

- What are they saying?

- Darned if I know.

Ali, stop! Come back!

Gregg, get your men.

Slim! Boys, get your horses!

Lay off. No shooting.

Catch it. Rope it.

Are you crazy?

You can't rope a gorilla!

- Hurry up! He's getting away!

- Give me that gun!

You're crazy.

- Give me that gun!

- Don't shoot him.

Wait! You can't rope a gorilla!

Hey, where's my horse?

Stand still.

Whoa, horsey.

Cut it out, will you?

Don't do that! Don't do that!

Can't you cooperate?

There he is!

Where did he go?

He must be around here somewhere.

Hurry up, boys! Get behind him!

Get your rope ready!

Get another rope on it!

Get behind him!

Get another rope!

Look out!

Get behind him.

Get another rope!

Hey, Gregg, watch out!

Hey, Charlie, help!

No!

Hey, come here and help me!

Go on, get out there!

Get a rope on him!

Come here! Help me! Come on!

Where is he?

Don't let him get away!

Where did he go?

Help!

Help! Help!

Joe! Joe!

Help! Help!

Don't shoot! Joe, drop.

Drop it! Don't hurt him.

Don't do that.

Put him down!

Joe, drop it. Drop it, I said.

Help! Help!

- Drop it, I said!

- Help!

Joe, drop it.

What are you doing?

Why, my friend, he was getting killed.

Well, Joe is my friend,

and you leave him alone.

Joe wouldn't hurt anybody.

He wouldn't if you treat him right.

Who are you, anyway?

What do you mean by this?

Well, your friend,

he came into our camp.

Your camp? If it's within five miles

of here, it's on my land.

This is all my property,

and you keep off of it, you big bullies.

Come on, Joe.

Come on, I said.

All right, Joe.

Come on, Joe, leave them alone.

Mind me. Come along.

Joe! Come on, Joe, leave them alone.

We're going home.

Am I dreaming or did I see a gorilla

and a beautiful dame?

Where did she go? Find out where

she lives. I gotta talk to her.

Howdy.

Well, I reckon you're right,

but I just wanna see the young lady.

I just wanna talk to the young lady.

I just wanna talk to the lady.

Afternoon, ma'am.

Seems like you always come just in time.

- What do you want?

- I'm Gregg Johnson.

I come to apologize.

With a gun?

Well, I kind of feel safer.

You were gonna shoot Joe.

But, ma'am, he had Mr. O'Hara.

If you hadn't come along, he-

- Oh, I was so frightened. Joe would've...

- He sure would.

If you'd let him alone,

there wouldn't have been any trouble.

- We didn't know he belonged to anybody.

- He doesn't belong to anybody.

He lives here. Goodbye.

Wait, ma'am. Mr. O'Hara, the boss,

he wants to talk to you.

- He sent me to ask you if it's all right.

- He's afraid?

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