Thunderbirds Page #4

- OK, OK, OK, don't panic. Don't panic.

(Bubbling)

On the other hand...

Run!

- We made land.

- Cut them off.

Activating communications blackout.

'Warning. Intruder alert.

Communications failure.'

What the he...devil is going on?

'Warning. Intruder alert.'

- Mr Tracy, do you copy?

- 'lntruder alert.'

Thunderbird 3, please respond.

How'd they find the island? Was it what I did

in Thunderbird 1? Did I ruin everything?

No. That compound we found

could have a transmitting capability.

- We have to do something.

- My dad's in the control room.

- How do we get there now?

- The vents.

Let's go! We have to get a message to my dad.

I'm losing all power. Repeat, I'm losing all power.

Hold on, John. We're coming in.

- 'Gordon, prepare for docking.'

- 'You got it, Dad.'

Reverse main thrusters on my mark.

Three, two, one...

- Easy. Watch the roll.

- Roll index angle minus two degrees.

'lnitiate docking sequence.'

- We're locked on.

- 'Docking sequence complete.'

- Tunnel hatch secured.

- Let's move!

- 'Airlock pressure equalised.'

- We're in. Let's go!

John!

Scott, tackle that fire.

- Am I glad to see you guys!

- Easy, you're hurt.

Virgil, take care of your brother.

Gordon, give me a damage assessment.

Come on, hurry!

(Electronic whining)

One-inch steel plate,

with sequential titanium locking mechanism.

- (Bones click)

- I love a challenge.

Watch out for the guards.

Get in, get in.

- (Whistles nervously)

- (Muffled banging)

Who-o-o-o...?

- What's going on?

- So, this is Mount Olympus.

And these are the Thunderbirds.

I should have guessed.

Jeff Tracy, the billionaire ex-astronaut.

Of course.

Isn't he the one who lost his wife in an accident?

Avalanche, wasn't it? How tragic.

- Just keep going straight ahead.

- OK.

Professor Hackenbacker?

We met at last year's international conference

on nanotechnology.

I thought your thesis on neutrinos

was extremely...

stimulating.

Transom, concentrate!

Sorry, sir.

The command control switch is here.

Fingerprint recognition system.

Professor. Please.

Activate the control switch.

N-n-n-n...

You must be kidding.

We share an interest

in the science of the mind.

The difference is, I was born with my powers.

I tell you, you've barely touched the surface.

Even the strongest minds can be broken.

We can break yours.

Fu... Fu... No way!

Activate the control switch, Prof!

Like a puppet on a string!

(The Hood laughing evilly)

'Activating Command and Control.

'Activating Command and Control.'

- We have control.

- Get up.

Sorry, Professor. Nothing personal.

(Buzzing)

- We got a warning light on our EPS system.

- Attempt manual override.

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