The Son Of Kong Page #6

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And he isn't at all anxious

to get to Kong's island.

Have you noticed him when we talked

about the time we were there?

- Think he's scared?

- Scared green.

Green now and yellow later on, eh?

- Does he expect us to go ashore?

- Why, sure.

He's got to have a bodyguard, hasn't he?

Say...

do you know there was a dozen sailors

killed on the last voyage he made here?

- Killed? By them animals?

- Yeah.

But, you see, Denham and the skipper

came out all right.

But you don't have to worry.

There's plenty of rifles aboard.

If I was captain, I certainly wouldn't

take my crew into danger.

- Hey!

- What?

Wha...?

Hey, Bill.

Where?

Hey, Connelly.

If you want me to, I'll give Helstrom

a tip that he's too thick with the crew.

Go ahead. Bad for discipline.

We must be in Russia. Here comes

the Committee of the Workers.

- Captain Englehorn.

- Well?

- Captain, I went down in forward hold.

- Well, what of it?

- Captain, I found something.

- What's the matter? Found what?

Holy mackerel.

- I just didn't have anywhere to go.

- All right, go back to your work.

This young lady a friend of yours,

Mr. Denham?

No. Well...

yes. I met her, that is,

I talked with her in Dakang.

Look here, this isn't my fault.

I told her she couldn't come.

Well...

We can't take her back. Mr. Helstrom.

You ought to be beaten to a pulp.

You called me?

Yes, we have a passenger, and she...

You. How did you get here?

This is our partner.

I know him.

You do?

Yes, of course, you couldn't help

seeing each other in Dakang, could you?

Well, here we are.

Just one big, happy family.

You take the words right out of my mouth.

You keep your mouth shut.

You promise me to keep quiet.

I won't promise.

You crazy brat. Denham's sore

at you anyway for being here.

You try to make trouble between us,

and he'll be off you for life.

Skipper's looking for you.

Say, I don't know what's the matter

with you and Helstrom...

but we're all cooped up together

on this ship.

I didn't ask you to come.

You're here on your own hook.

No matter who you like or dislike...

you've got to behave and be pleasant.

Understand?

Are you mad at me?

Not very.

It's, uh... This is nice, isn't it?

It's all right.

Mr. Denham.

- Mr. Denham.

- Yeah?

Skipper says get dressed and come on deck.

Okay. What is it?

Have we sighted the island?

Yes, sir, about two miles off.

- Say, it's a thrill coming back here.

- Yes, sir.

You had a pretty bad time

when you were here before, didn't you?

Yeah, it's a pretty tough spot.

The natives will be glad to see us.

We did them a good turn once, and I...

What the...?

I'm warning you all.

You're crazy to do a thing like this.

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