Tarzan and the Amazons Page #5

- Why men not tell why men here?

- What do you mean?

Men come to get Tarzan's help.

It's refreshing to find someone

who comes right to the point.

Tarzan answer, like men say,

right to the point: No.

Tarzan better take cubs

before cubs attack people.

Well, looks like we better set up camp.

All right, boys, start pitching camp.

This change in your plans, Sir Guy...

...in what way could it require

Tarzan's help?

You remember the bracelet

you received at Randini?

- Yes.

- A simple gold bracelet.

And it's opened up

a world of infinite possibilities.

- What are you doing?

- I'm shooting the sun.

Shooting the sun?

Just an expression,

we are trying to find out where we are.

Why? Don't you know where you are?

Hey, what are you doing? Give me that.

Get out of here! Go on out of here!

Beat it!

Now we'll see how pure it is.

But you can see there's nothing in it.

Boy, look.

Look in here.

It's all full of:

Now you can see

why one must be careful.

What you just saw is nothing

but harmless, one-cell life.

Jane!

Jane.

You must never drink

another drop of water again.

- What?

- You should see what I just saw.

Why, it's full of terrible-looking animals.

He must have looked through

Basov's microscope.

Darling, there are so many things

you don't know.

And according to Tarzan's philosophy,

what you don't know won't hurt you.

Believe me, Jane,

if it were only for self-glory...

...it would be a different matter.

But the discovery of this tribe

will be a real contribution to science.

Tarzan is the only man

who can lead us there.

You must do everything you can

to make him see it our way.

As a rule, it isn't a simple matter

to change Tarzan's mind.

He usually has a reason for his actions.

I'm sure I can persuade him

to see it your way, Sir Guy.

- Good.

- I'll try too.

Oh, thank you, young man.

- What's wrong?

- Monkey's got a stick of dynamite.

- She'll blow us all sky-high!

- Cheeta!

Here, Cheeta, give it to me, Cheeta.

You nearly had the magnificent specimen

ready for your collection this time.

Yes, in small pieces.

- That was a close one.

- You dropped this, Mr. Anders.

- Oh, thank you, Boy.

- How do you work it?

You come around anytime,

I'll be glad to show you.

- I think we better be leaving now, Boy.

- Goodbye.

Jane...

...we're depending on you.

I developed it all by myself.

Then Mr. Anders enlarged it for me.

They've opened up a whole new world

for you, haven't they, Boy?

Mr. Anders said I could keep this

until they go away.

They're really powerful.

Did you see what Mr. Splivens gave Cheeta?

- No.

- A magnifying glass.

Now, what would Cheeta want

with a magnifying glass?

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