Bloody carnival.
God, I feared the worst.
Sorry, you still have...
The buildings are falling like dominoes.
We're too late.
There must be more than one bomb.
Nimo.
The bombs are at the city's center.
We must take out one key building.
Yes. Get ahead of the raps and take out one key building.
We can interrupt the chain of destruction.
With a beacon we can place the exact coordinates.
I can launch a rocket and take out the domino effect.
That's ridiculous.
We'd never get there in time.
That leaves no room for error.
But I tell you it could work.
What are you talking about. Gray's right.
I'm an mortal sir, not a gazelle. How can we outrun this!
Care for a spin?
Come on Jackyll, get in.
I need coordinates.
Can you track this thing?
Of course.
Good, then the car will be your target.
Launch when you see the flare.
Right.
Jackyll, come on, we'll need Hyde.
No. Hyde will never use me again.
Then what good are you?
Straight ahead, then turn left.
No, no. Take a right after the canal port.
We have to turn left to get ahead of the dominoes.
Snipers.
Duck.
Damn, Skinner, he must've told them we were coming.
Dorian.
Can't get a clear shot.
Take the wheel.
Sit down, you buffoon.
I don't know how to drive this bloody thing.
Sit down.
Ok, got it.
Save your bullets, these men are mine.
Did you see that?
Did you see what she just did?
It's a gauntlet!
The vampire lady has us covered.
The collapse has reached the carnival captain.
Time's running out.
Tune the prism to the car's frequency.
The rockets must be ready to launch.
Aye aye captain.
Come on, Sawyer, come on.
Captain, we must pull out.
No, we stay and do our job.
Remember the flare.
I'm off.
What?
Don't forget, you're the target.
-We'll be smashed to death. -Nimo says we stay, we stay.
-The carnival's ready to collapse. -Get ready to launch.
Launch.
Bravo, boy.
Shit!
He's done it.
Venice still stands.
You failed.
You see yourself as the brave John bull.
But you're weak.
You run from the memory of your son's death.
You should've trained him a little better.
You may as well put the gun to his head and pull the trigger yourself.
Oh yes, I know all about you.
I know all about your spy.
Do you?
Mr. Gray, what happened?
Missed the venture, have the others returned?
You're the first, hopefully not the last.
That bastard Skinner, he has a lot to answer for.
Skinner?
No, me.
You!
You don't know half of it.
The phantom is M.
And the hunt is still on.
What are you talking about?
The phantom is M.
-Let me see. -No.
But, how?
We'll get our answers.
Where are the others?
Dorian is missing in action.
And Mr. Skinner must have fled when he realized we knew.
And Sawyer?
He'll live to fight another day.
Don't worry,
I've had my full of throats for this evening.
Captain.
It was Gray,
not Skinner.
Gray's tricked us all.
What is it?
The sound of treachery.
What is that thing?
My escape pod.
We can track it.
I intend to catch it.
That is us.
That is the Nautiloid.
We will be upon them soon.
You OK?
Just a little shaken.
Nimo?
It nothing of mine.
Captain, the noise came from this.
A recording disk?
Ready, professor?
Recording.
Gentlemen.
If you're hearing this, then every step leading up to it has gone as planned.
And I've been true to the goal set to me.
Yes, it's me, Dorian.
As you know now, I am no loyal son of the Empire.
In fact, my loyalty to Mr. M comes in no small part from his possession of something I hold very dear to my heart.
Something I would do anything to regain.
Are you alright?
My head hurts, it's nothing.
Everything so far has been misdirection...
Sanderson Reed, the assassins in Kenya,
the recruit with the mission, the secret conference, are myths.
Even the League itself,
there is no League, there never was.
It was a ruse to get me closer to my goal.
Likes the sound of his own voice, doesn't it?
You see, I want you, each of you. Even tired old Quartermane.
Because he'll capture Hyde where all others have failed.
The question is why.
Why all this mask and mystery?
Because in this war to come I intend to be with the greatest weapons of all.
The power of the league itself.
Turn it off, Henry. Please turn it off.
To that end, I set my wolf among you sheep.
Growl.
who gained your trust while leaded you astray.
Note while I'll connect you with the parts of you I need.
Nemo's science,
My magnesium phosphorous,
-Skinner's skin samples. -Ouch, you scratched me.
Jackyll's potion.
And Willmina's blood.
He's stolen us, and we let him.
If you fail to save Venice, then I get my war.
If you succeed, well, it's a small price to pay for Gray to go about his tasks.
War will come. Sooner or later.
That's inevitable. Summer or autumn.
Now some of you have cause to see me dead.
You pause to ask why I'm letting you know all this.
What fool reveals his stratagem before the game is over?
It is over...for you,
because my voice isn't the only sound being made.
While I've rambled on,
a secondary layer of inaudible sound, higher than the humans can hear,
audible to dogs, lower animals,
has been heard by crystal sensors dotted about your vessel.
Sensors touched the bombs.
Bon Voyage.
Out of the way.
We have to surface.
We're taking in too much water.
The controls are not responding.
Primary engine room almost full.
The bulk head is open, pump valves are jammed
-Seal it off. -But there are men in there, Captain.
For the greater good we must seal it.
We can do it, Henry.
What are you talking about?
You know we can do it, together.
Turn the lever.
Seal it. Seal it off.
Hold it.
Don't close it.
What are you doing?
It's our last chance.
But I was ordered to close it.
Then close it.
Seal it off.
Bravo, Edward, bravo.
Let's not make a saint out of a sinner.
Maybe next time I may not be so helpful.
Can we still follow Gray?
Well, we were the faster, now we have to talk to his heir.
So, we're done?
No, we're alive.
If M has any ideas to the contrary, that gives us an edge.
We're getting a signal.
Morse code.
What's it say?
Hello, my freaky darlings.
Skinner?
Hiding on board, little fish with Gray and M.
On way to base.
East by northeast.
Follow my lead.
Good work, to all of you.
Captain.
All ahead, pull.
If Skinner's heading are correct,
we'll pass through the treacherous Straits of Tatary,
and enter the Amour River which empties out into the frozen lakes of Mongolia.
Virtually inaccessible to outsiders.
Peasant settlements.
They're all deserted.
Why are they deserted?
Fear, no doubt.
M's summer retreat.
This is where Skinner's signal did lead us.
So, we wait.
Skinner?
We heard a noise.
It was nothing.
Just an old tiger sensing his end?
Perhaps this was not his time to die after all.
I've been waiting all week to do that.
Get a grip, man.
Well after all, I just did.
Oh, Mina.
Report.
Well, hello to you too.
And need I remind you, I am naked in the snow.
I can't feel any of my extremities and I mean any of them.
With all the suspicion on the ship I knew you wouldn't believe I wasn't a spy.
So I thought it was best to disappear.
So what are we dealing with?
The fortress is vast.
They're pieced together on the factory floor by a private army of men who share his vision.
But the worse is to come.
In the dry dock, M's best minds prefer the Captain's dream.
The Nautilus?
Nautili. There's 8 for now.
What about the kidnapped scientists?
M holds their families hostage.
The men work or the women and children die.
Monstrous.
Oh, that isn't the half of it.
The scientists are forced to work night and day to make new versions of us.
M leaves today for Europe with a sample case of the chemicals to sell to the most eager nation.
I'll not let my evil infect the world.
Do any of us feel differently?
Chimney pipes lace the buildings.
Bombs in the furnaces would make quite a bang.
But someone needs to blow that place to hell.
And I am least likely to be seen.
Skinner, I didn't know that you were such a bare face liar.
All that time pretending that you weren't a hero.
Well shut up or I'll come to my senses.
Oh, and anymore like me and I'll lose the franchise.
No, this cannot be a hunt to the death. A pity.
We must take M alive if his secrets are to be uncovered.
Not Gray.
He's lived long enough.
-Oh, I'll handle him. -No.
Nemo. You and Hyde free the prisoners.
Sawyer and I will deal with M.
Then the game is on.
Do you mind!
Night night.
Your painting's in your room.
In return for the league, that was our deal.
And I'm glad to see you honored it.
So what now?
London.
I've had my share of violence, now I'm in the mood for vice.
You could stay.
Share my dreams.
I have lived long enough to see the future become history, Professor.
Empires crumble. There are no exceptions.
You think you're better than me.
You forget,
I've seen your painting.
Skinner said turn right at the column.
Oh, great. Which one?
This way.
You lead, I'll follow.
The scientists.
They're for Nimo.
Prepare the armaments for shipment.
They're moving out.
Let's hope Skinner's up to the task.
Release them.
Quietly.
Get them back to the ship.
Intruder.
James, here's your box of tricks.
The brute's potion,
the vampire's blood,
the Indian science,
and sample's of invisible skin.
There'll be all the rage in Europe.
The Nautilus is fueled and ready.
We have trouble.
Trouble, I call it sports.
Intruders.
Indians. I think it's captain Nimo and his men.
The prisoners are escaping.
How many times do I have to kill these critons?
Make this the last.
Damn them.
Nimo, get the scientists.
Is that all you've got?
Do not move, M.
Or would you prefer Professor James Mauriate?
James Mauriate.
The so called Napoleon of crime?
That man died.
I brought him back forth.
He died. And I was reborn.
Watch out.
Eyes open, boy. Can't protect you all the time.
Hello, lover.
Mina. You're alive.
Supposable, I can't die.
Same could be said of you.
Let's put it to the tests.
Mince.
Do you realize what you've done? What you've let out of me?
A woman's rough. Oh, I'm petrified.
We'll be at this all day.
The bedroom, Mina.
Does that give you memories or ideas?
Ideas.
If that would have been permanent I would have been very upset.
Your painting.
Now I get to nail you one more time.
Didn't think it'd be literary.
Skinner?
It's OK. It's Skinner.
What the hell are you doing here?
What makes you think I'm Skinner?
Sawyer, run for it.
Keep moving.
Go. Go. Quickly.
Come on, you want more?
No.
Not the whole thing.
You were so lovely.
Thank you.
You burned my heart once.
This time you missed.
You spoke once of wanting to meet your demon.
Here he is.
Skinner?
That's the last time I play with matches.
End of the line, Mauriate.
To the death. But you'll need Hyde to make it mine.
He'll be making his own fun.
Nimo.
Here.
Nimo.
Nimo, run.
What is that thing?
It's still a bad day.
He's too strong.
We're trapped.
No. He burned too much formula at an accelerated rate.
He'll soon change back.
Nemo.
I hope I've got your fire when I'm at your age.
You will not live beyond today.
That I promise you.
Hyde.
Come on.
Watch out.
You think you're gonna come in here and wreck all this? We'll just rebuild it.
There'll be others like me, Quartermain.
You can't kill the future.
Do you ever get tired of being wrong?
The league, me, Skinner,
wrong.
Wrong about your little American friend.
Well, do you really think he's ready for action?
I think you trained him about as well as you trained your son.
Get him.
Too far.
Take your time.
You're ready.
Take your time.
I got him.
May this new century be yours, son.
Because the old one was mine.
You remember he swore Africa wouldn't let him die.
I wish the old boy'd been right.
What's next?
I've long hidden away from the world.
Now I wish to see at the new way the century turns.
You're all welcome to join me.
We've all been hiding in one form or another.
The Nautilus awaits.
So who's coming?
So long, old chap.
Good-bye, Alan.
Good-bye.
Thanks.
Return!