Indy, here, we've hit stone.
Clear it off. Come on, find the edges.
Good, good, good. You see, Indy?
- OK, bring the pry-bars in. - As a team, boys, as a team!
Push!
Get 'em in there. Get 'em under. That's it. Watch your toes!
Carefully, carefully.
Sorry, Indy.
Indy, why does the floor move?
Give me your torch.
Snakes. Why did it have to be snakes?
Asps. Very dangerous.
You go first.
To escape on foot, the desert is three weeks in every direction.
So please eat something.
I must apologize for your treatment.
No food, no water. What kind of people are these friends of yours?
At this point in my work, they are necessary evils.
They're not my friends. However, with the right connections,
even in this part of the world, we are not entirely uncivilized.
- Beautiful. - I would very much like to see you in it.
I'll bet you would.
All right.
What have you got to drink around here?
We don't have much time. Soon they'll harm you.
I won't be able to stop them, unless you give me something to placate them.
Some piece of information which I can use to protect you from them.
I've already told you everything. I have no loyalty to Jones.
He's brought me nothing but trouble.
Marion, you are beautiful.
I don't think we need a chaperone.
Steadily... Steadily!
Down, down. Carefully, carefully.
You all right, Indy?
Gently, boys, gently, gently.
I told you it would be all right.
Sallah, get down here.
You pour.
That's good.
Whoops!
What is this stuff, René?
I grew up with this. It's my family label.
Well, I have to be going now, René.
I like you, René, very much.
Perhaps we'll meet someday under better circumstances.
We meet again, Fräulein.
You Americans, you are all the same.
Always over-dressing for the wrong occasions.
Now...
...what shall we talk about?
All right, take it up.
Easy!
- You're as stubborn as that girl. - You like her too much.
Your methods of archaeology are too primitive for me.
You would use a bulldozer to find a china cup.
Wake your men!
- Indy, the torches are burning out. - Go on, get out of here.
- Sallah. - Hello, hello!
Dr. Jones, whatever are you doing in such a nasty place?
Come down, I'll show you.
Thanks, but we're very comfortable up here. That's right, isn't it?
Yes, we are very comfortable up here.
So, once again, what was briefly yours is now mine.
What a fitting end to your life's pursuits.
You'll be a permanent addition to this archaeological find.
In a thousand years, even you may be worth something.
- Son of a bitch. - We must be going now.
Our prize is awaited in Berlin. But I do not wish to leave you all alone.
Slimy pig, let me go. Stop it!
Hang on!
Don't fall. I've got an idea.
You traitor, get your hands off of me!
Snakes...
At your feet!
- The girl was mine! - She's no use to the Führer's mission.
I wonder sometimes if you have that clearly in mind.
- It was not to be, chérie. - You bastards, I'll get you for this!
Indiana Jones, adieu.
Take this. Wave it at anything that slithers.
This whole place is slithering!
- Indy! - Jesus!
- Where did you get this? From him? - I was trying to escape.
- How hard did you try? - Where the hell were you?
- What are you doing? - Help me, fire!
- How do we get out? - I'm working on it.
Do it faster.
- Where are you going? - Through that wall.
- Get ready to run, whatever happens. - What do you mean by that?
Indy! Don't leave me here by myself.
- Here we go, get ready! - Indy, the torch is going out!
Look, look.
They're flying it out. When it's loaded, we'll already be on the plane.
Monsieur, let us toast our success in the desert. To the Ark.
When we are far from here, and not with you.
Stay with the Ark!
Look out!
- Oh, my God! - Marion!
I'm locked in here. I'm here!
- Indy, I'm stuck. - Pull on the latch.
I'm stuck.
Indy, I can't force the lock.
- It's stuck. - Turn it.
- It's stuck. - Never mind. Get back!
Get the Ark away from here.
Put it on the truck. We will fly it out of Cairo.
And, Gobler, I want plenty of protection.
Jones!
Holy smoke! My friends, I'm so pleased you're not dead.
We have no time if you want the Ark. It's been loaded onto a truck for Cairo.
Truck? What truck?
Let's go!
Get back to Cairo. Get us some transport to England.
Boat, plane, anything. Meet me at Omar's. I'm going after that truck.
- How? - I don't know. I'm making this up as I go.
Everything is arranged. The Ark is on board.
Nothing's lacking now you're here.
- You trust these guys? - Yes.
Mr. Katanga.
Mr. Katanga, these are my friends. They are my family.
I will hear of it if they are not treated well.
My cabin is theirs.
Mr. Jones, I've heard a lot about you, sir.
Your appearance is exactly the way I imagined.
Goodbye.
Look after each other. I am already missing you.
You're my good friend.
That is for Fayah.
That is for your children. And this is for you.
Thank you.
A British tar is a soaring soul
As free as a mountain bird
His energetic fist should be ready to resist
Where did you go?
- I've been cleaning up. - Where did you get that?
- From him. - Who "him"?
Katanga. I'm not the first woman to travel with these pirates.
- It's lovely. - Yeah?
- Yeah. - Really?
What did you say?
Wait, I don't need any help.
You do... You're not the man I knew ten years ago.
It's not the years, honey, it's the mileage.
I don't need a nurse. I just want to sleep.
- How's this here? - Go away! Yes, it hurts.
Goddamn it, Indy. Where doesn't it hurt?
Here.
This isn't too bad.
Here.
We never seem to get a break, do we?
- What is it? - Engines have stopped.
I'm gonna do a check.
- What's happening? - We have most important friends.
You and the girl must disappear in the hold. Go, go!
Don't you touch me.
- What about Jones? - No trace yet.
Jones is dead.
I killed him. He was of no use to us.
This girl has certain value where we're headed. She'll bring a good price.
Herr Colonel, that cargo you've taken.
Take it, but leave us the girl. It will reduce our loss.
Savage, you are not in the position to ask for anything.
We will take what we wish, then decide whether to blow up your ship.
The girl goes with me. She'll be part of my compensation.
I'm sure your führer would approve.
If she fails to please me, you may do with her as you wish.
Excuse me.
I can't find Mr. Jones. I've looked everywhere.
He's got to be here somewhere.
- Look again. - I've found him.
- Where? - There.
The altar has been prepared as you instructed.
Good. Take the Ark there immediately.
Monsieur...
I am uncomfortable with the thought of this Jewish ritual.
Are you sure it's necessary?
Let me ask you this: would you be more comfortable
opening the Ark in Berlin for your führer
and finding out only then if the sacred Covenant is inside,
and whether you've accomplished your mission
and obtained the one true Ark?
I'm going to blow up the Ark, René.
Your persistence surprises even me.
- You'll give mercenaries a bad name. - Dr. Jones...
Surely you don't think you can escape?
That depends how reasonable we're all willing to be. All I want is the girl.
- If we refuse? - Then your führer has no prize.
OK, stand back. All of you, stand back, right back.
OK, Jones, you win.
Blow it up.
Yes, blow it up. Blow it back to God.
All your life has been spent pursuing archaeological relics.
Inside the Ark are treasures beyond your wildest aspirations.
You want to see it open as well as I.
Indiana, we are simply passing through history.
This... this is history.
Do as you will.
Marion, don't look at it, no matter what happens.
It's beautiful!
- Indy? - Don't look. Keep your eyes shut!
You've done your country a great service.
We trust you found the settlement satisfactory.
The money's fine. The situation is unacceptable.
- I guess that wraps it up. - Where is the Ark?
I thought we'd settled that. The Ark is somewhere safe.
- From whom? - It's a source of unspeakable power.
- It has to be researched. - And it will be.
I assure you, Dr. Brody. Dr. Jones.
We have top men working on it right now.
- Who? - Top men.
Hey, what happened? You don't look very happy.
- Fools! - What did they say?
- They don't know what they've got. - I know what I've got here.
Come on, I'll buy you a drink.
You know, a drink?