[anxious music]
[cannon shot]
[smooth music]
[anxious music]
[shout] Anxiety! Anxiety!
Anxiety!
Weapons!
Pli! [Cannon shot]
[cannon shots]
Weapons!
[explosion]
[female voice sings:] "Even more often year after year."
Out of the dark depth [the bell]
Something pops up at night.
The yellow light of the moon. [blow the bell]
More often year after year.
Far from the ground [blow of the bell]
Someone pops up in the sea.
And drown ships. [Blow the bell]
Away
from land-and.
In the ocean
perish
ships-and.
Maybe in the Congo We'll see something else!
Tomorrow the monster may appear in Paris!
In the Seine to splash Terrible will be a monster,
A monster, a monster!
On the riddle of the century There is no answer,
And what will happen next is unknown,
A priestess of science Only hands.
"And they do not know anything."
Newspapers: - The sensation of the 19th century!
The sea is no longer safe, as it was before!
"The giant narwhal attacks military ships!"
[Steps]
"What do you want?" "Are you Professor Aronax?"
"Professor Aronaks has a wedding in the church of Saint Genevieve."
Thank you. Bye.
[smooth music]
Love each other in happiness and in grief, in health and in illness.
Pierre Aronax, put the ring on your wife.
Jacqueline Dussault, put the ring on your husband.
[read in Latin:] "Ave Maria gratia plena,"
Dominus tecum. Benedicta tu in mulieribus,
et benedictus fructus ventris tui, lesus.
Or a pro nobis, nobis peccatoribus,
nunc et in hora, in hora mortis nostrae.
"Amen. Amen."
I pronounce you husband and wife.
In the name of the Father and the Son and the Holy Spirit. Amen.
Rise, my children.
Love each other and be happy!
I congratulate you on the sacred marriage! Congratulations! Congratulations!
- Congratulations! - Thank you.
"Are you Professor Aronax?" Yes.
"To you from the War Ministry."
What is it?
"Jacqueline, I'll be back soon."
Come on. Excuse me.
[soldier's music, drum, trumpet]
"Professor Aronaks!"
"I'm glad, Professor." Please, please.
I ask you to.
"Cristobal Colomb!"
"A military English ship." A hole in the board.
"A giant hole!"
"Shannon", "Etna", "Imperial", "Napoleon".
"The largest ships of France, as you know."
- Italian ships... - German ships -
holes, holes, holes. Holes!
France needs you, Professor!
The Emperor needs you!
I... need you!
Civilization needs you!
While Emperor Napoleon III
leads a difficult but victorious war,
carrying the light of civilization to the peoples of Africa, Mexico and Indochina...
In this difficult moment, .. "Mr. Royer..."
this historical time undermines the foundations
colonial policy!
The threat of our great and noble civilizing mission is being created!
In this difficult moment... "What do I owe you?"
At this difficult moment, everyone must fulfill his duty at his post!
How can I help?
Soldiers in the sand and jungle, sailors in the ocean,
I'm in the ministry...
[playing military music]
You, and the Frenchman. It means a patriot.
"I'm only a natural scientist, a modest scientist, Mr. Royer."
"But as a scientist we need you!"
We appeal to you,
to you - the famous explorer of the sea depths.
An unknown animal has been around for a year
attacks and pierces the ships of all civilized states.
We will organize our own French expedition with time
but we need urgent data.
Therefore, we accepted the kind invitation of the American government,
and you should go with the American expedition.
"A military frigate?"
"Yes, it's a dangerous expedition, Professor, for the team and for you."
"What kind of animal is that?" And is it an animal?
[grins] The underwater vehicle? Excluded!
Modern science has not yet grown to such a project!
But even if we put forward this hypothesis,
then it is unlikely that there would be a genius who could do it
without a solid grandiose industrial and financial base!
But the existence of this mysterious and incomprehensible dangerous phenomenon
endangers all our values,
and, of course, it must be destroyed!
Any incomprehensible phenomenon,
first of all, it is necessary to understand,
study, .. and put under the protection of the law.
And we and so... mercilessly destroy an infinite number
rare animals.
"I'm not a scientist, Mr. Aronaks, I'm a military man."
The safety of France is above all for me!
Do you agree to participate?
Provided that I determine the legitimacy
or the illegality of violence towards animals.
"Jacques!" - I'm listening!
"Tell the US Navy Minister urgently,"
that Mr. Aronaks was provided with all kinds of assistance in his actions.
I'm glad, Professor, that you accepted our offer!
I'm glad that you want to help us!
You are a true European! You are a true patriot!
You are a real Frenchman!
And I thank you on my behalf
and in the name of His Majesty the Emperor Napoleon III.
Frigate "Blue Star" is waiting for you!
[ballroom music]
Thank you!
"What's wrong, Pierre?" Are you being drafted into the army?
- Oh, is it Royer himself? - Yes.
So. "Mr. Aronaksu, a professor at the University of Paris."
Dear Sir!
If you wish to join the expedition on the Blue Star frigate,
the Government of the United States of America will express pleasure
having learned that in your person France took part...
[sad music]
Very happy for you!
"Captain Faragut will bring you a cabin at your disposal."
"Loyal to you, Marine Minister Hobson."
So it's wonderful! I'll go with you!
Let this be our wedding journey!
"Unfortunately, dear, it's a warship,"
and the presence of women is excluded.
Maybe then give it up?
Alas! Order of the War Minister.
In addition, I will be the first scientist,
who will go to study the sensation of the century!
Excuse me... "What's wrong, Conseil?"
"Mr. Professor, there you again... again..."
- What are you saying? - the chest.
Chest?
[anxious music]
"Consel, take it to the house."
- Again the same monogram! - Yes darling.
You are welcome.
Consel! Lower the curtains and put out the light!
[smooth music]
What is it? What a delight, Pierre!
This is an argonaut - a shellfish from the Pacific Ocean.
I thought it was a fiction, a legend.
"Is this the gift of that most mysterious friend?"
"Pierre, you never said anything about him."
- Tell me! - Good.
It was a year ago, when the first report of a sea monster appeared.
I wrote a book. She came out into the light.
And then by mail I received the parcel,
and there was a letter with gratitude for attention to the inhabitants of the sea
and unique manuscripts describing the life of deep-sea animals.
- Cunning hoax! False information. - You want to make fun of!
No, Georges, that you, it's not true!
Gentlemen! Come, I will show you something amazing! Come, come!
I ask you, gentlemen, look!
Look around!
Here.
Look! No, George, this is not a hoax!
The manuscript was accompanied by photographs, drawings and this.
"Ladies and gentlemen, wait!" It seems to me that between a mysterious stranger
and the challenge of our Pierre to the War Minister
there is some inexplicable, I would say, mysterious connection!
You know, I've had a dream... "Always your dreams, Mom!"
In modern science there is nothing inexplicable.
There are random coincidences.
[good-humored guest laughter]
"I ask you to enter the drawing room, gentlemen."
"I love you, Pierre!"
[song] "To an ancient fairy tale you do not believe That all love is stronger -"
Fate will one day knock on the door And a friend will follow her.
Without blue waves, without distant roads Men can not live,
And the wives are waiting, counting the years, And it will be so always.
The dimmer stars will become the lights Without a sweet face,
And there will be, as if on purpose, the days To drag on without end.
Without blue waves, without distant roads Men can not live,
And the wives are waiting, counting the years, And it will be so always.
But again, both the stars and the flowers Light up around,
And you will all be happier, When a friend returns.
Without blue waves, without distant roads Men can not live,
And the wives are waiting, counting the years, And it will be so always.
And let the fate of love be stronger - Love can not be lost,
Only with her, you can only become Happy with her.
Without blue waves, without distant roads Men can not live,
"And the wives are waiting, counting the year, And it will always be so."
"Captain, put the sails?" No, it's a hard hit.
- Mechanics! - There is! Mechanic!
Mechanics to the captain!
"I'm listening, Captain." Pressure?
"Five atmospheres." "Have you fallen asleep there?"
- Give six! - There is!
"Mr. Professor, Captain Faragut wants to talk to you."
"Good morning, Professor!" How are you settled?
"Thank you, the cabin is excellent!"
"What a beautiful trumpet!" Allow me to take a look?
ABOUT! Change, I tell you - binoculars.
- No, I can not - a gift from my wife. - Well...
Come on, I'll show you the ship!
Let me introduce - the king of harpooners Ned Land from Canada.
Professor Aronaks, author of the book "Secrets of the sea depths."
"Ah, are you Professor Aronax?"
I've heard about your fantastic guess.
But I do not believe in the existence of a giant narwhal.
"Could not the sea save the last species of titanic creatures?"
Their years are equal to centuries, and centuries - millennia.
Something I have not met whales of a thousand years!
So long live only legends. - How can we explain the latest developments?
A long language of journalists and a rich imagination of scientists.
"Why did you go to this..." expedition?
Columbus sailed in search of a fabulous West Indies, and discovered America.
What is the name Land is worse than Columbus?
And, besides, in translation it means "earth".
"I apologize for Ned Lend, Mr. Professor."
He's a little dishonorable, but I think you'll be friends!
You both love the sea, though each in his own way...
"What's the difference?"
"You are studying the sea, so to speak, in a natural environment,"
he prefers to spit them and pull them onto the deck, yes...
He considers scientists to be Belaruks,
and even us - naval officers, in secret do not cheat.
"So what's the matter, Captain?"
There are many good harpooners in the world,
and everyone, I think, would be happy to go on this expedition.
Yes, yes... What to do, what to do...
But, unfortunately, good specialists sometimes have a bad character.
And the hardness of his hands and faithfulness of his eyes, he has no equal!
We place special hopes on him.
Well, of course, not on him alone -
we have a beautiful state-of-the-art weaponry.
Starting from muskets,
Here... - with jagged arrows and bursting bullets.
Cautiously, you can stumble and she will shoot! Hmm...
Well, I beg you, forward, forward, Mr. Professor!
Guns, shoot 4-kilogram shells e... conical shape.
And, finally, our dear lady! I ask you to.
Harpoon cannon. Shoots at a distance of half a mile.
Well, as for the crew, .. Then he has one desire -
zaparpunit unicorn, pull on board, and cut to pieces!
Is that what I'm saying? Sailors: - That's right!
"Captain, you know that I'm going on an expedition"
provided it is only scientific?
Yes, yes, I know about it, but it can happen,
that without guns... we can not do.
I promise 2000 dollars to the one who will notice the animal first! First!
Sailors: - Hooray!
[smooth music]
And it will be beautiful? "Do not worry, I'll sign it right!"
Come on.
"You have noticed, Mr. Professor,"
that a monster usually appears where the war is going on?
Our expedition goes aimlessly...
Apparently, I vainly advised the War Minister
send "Blue Star" here - into the waters of the Indian Ocean.
"Why not?" It was in these parts that the monster was last seen!
And besides,.. "Agree, Consel."
And besides?
In the Indian principalities there are still unrest.
"I imagine the riots on our ship,"
if we do not see the narwhal in the next few days.
Sailor: - I see narwhal, captain! - ABOUT!
"Where did you snatch?" "There it is, over there!"
[anxious music]
"A war alarm!" [ringing of bells]
"Captain, I hope you remember our condition?"
A military alarm in case a monster attacks us.
"Consel!"
Professor: Captain!
Tell me, have you ever seen a seagull hanging its nests
on the back of an animal?
"Allow me?" - Of course.
[shouts of seagulls]
[laughter of sailors]
[singing:] - La la la! Tra-la-la!
[knocks]
"Anything, Professor?" "Shut up, Consel."
Yes, I do.
[singing:] - La la la!
"Consel!"
You again?
"This is Ned Land, Professor." Ask him not to make noise.
"Who does not like my voice here?!" "You're preventing me from working."
Ned, I would not want you to frighten our narwhal.
You're free, Consel.
"Ah, Professor!"
That's where your narwhal!
By your fault, "Blue Star" sows the third month of the oceans of the world,
and the mystery remains a mystery.
Do you really think that there is your giant narwhal?
"Yes, Mr. Land." - Nonsense it!
Listen to what I tell you!
Your giant narwhal had a bite
transatlantic telegraph cable and read your telegram,
where you report this expedition!
Read and... swam away to the other side!
And we poke and snort and stumble upon rotten boards and reefs!
It's all your scientists' fault!
"Please go out, Land." - What?
- There! - What?!
There!
Yes I! "Hurry to the deck!" There... a fight!
Voice: - Hold, keep it! [Hassle]
Really.
[noise fights]
To leave!
What's the matter? "Captain!"
They wanted to turn the ship!
"How much can you hang out in the sea!"
"Like hungry dog hounds chasing a ghost..."
Hush!
"It's a warship!" "We are human too, Captain!"
We were told that the voyage will last two months. With us enough!
Wesson at night has hallucinations,
eight people lie in a tropical fever,
another week and we'll all rest, like flies!
Command the turn, Captain!
"Well, if we do not notice the animal in a day,"
I'll turn the ship around.
Well, Beard! [Cheers of joy]
[shouts of seagulls]
[dance music]
"The days have passed, Captain!"
Command the turn.
"Another half hour, Mr. Land." Have a rest.
Look!
Damn it! This thing on the starboard side!
"Wilson!" Team to battle!
There is! [Ringing the bell] Cannon charge!
Fast, fast, fast!
"Captain, do you remember your promise?"
"What do you say about this animal, Professor?"
"I think it's an electric narwhal."
It can be dangerous just like an electric ramp.
"Mr. Land!" - Yes.
"And your opinion, Mr. Land?"
"To me, the whale that snatched - anyway, Captain!"
His skin will not stand before my harpoon!
"Wilson!" - There is!
- The speed? - 18 knots, the pressure is at the limit.
"How many atmospheres?" "Five and a half, sir."
"Raise it to ten!" "But, Captain..."
"You heard me right, Wilson. "That's American, Captain!"
Are not you afraid that we'll take off before we reach the target?
"I have orders to overtake the animal." The order says nothing
about the safety of the team, Mr. Professor.
"One mile, Captain!" "Prepare for battle!"
"You will not dare!" Wilson: - To battle!
"Understand, Professor, it's better to study an animal on deck than in water.
"Half a mile, Captain!" - Fire!
Wilson: - Fire!
[cannon shots]
"You violated your minister's order!"
"Understand, I shoot only for self-defense!"
[anxious music]
"As an official representative of France, I forbid shooting!"
"Mr. Land!" Have prepared! "Yes, Captain!"
Professor: - Wait! Mr. Land!
Mr. Land, be careful, this is an electric narwhal! What are you doing?!
"Oh, hell, do not bother me!" Land!
"Get away from me!"
[whistling wind]
[slow disturbing music]
Priest: - Jacqueline Dussault, put the ring on your husband.
[anxious music]
Professor: - Consel!
- Mr. Professor! - [weak voice] Where are we?
"If you like, Mr. Professor, in the belly of the whale."
"Where?" What are you talking about!
"It's an underwater vehicle."
Professor: - Underwater vehicle? And how did we get here?
I remember trying to forbid Mr. Land from shooting,
then some kind of blow...
"And you were overboard, sir."
Professor: - Ah... it was up to narwhal.
"If you want to call him that."
"And you fell into the water with me?" No,
but, in the service of Mr. Professor, I followed him.
Professor: - Can you swim?
"Yes, Professor, he floats beautifully like my harpoon!" [laughing]
"And you're here, Mr. Land."
"Yes, Professor, I'm chasing the reward." And, it seems, I have already earned it.
Only now I do not know who will give it to me.
"Yes, Captain Faragut can do nothing."
When I jumped for you, Captain Faragut shouted:
"The propeller is broken, and in the hold of the hole."
Professor: - To drink! ..
Land: - Where is the water?
[anxious music]
Land: - Damn!
Professor: - I felt a monster in my back.
And my back was steel!
"And then they dragged us all here..."
"People without faces."
- Like this? - Like this!
[smooth music]
"Listen, my dear fellow."
Tell me, where are we?
And who is the master of this ship?
Well done!
He must be deaf or...
"Well, drink, Lend."
It was not worth saving us to immediately poison.
[smooth music]
[anxious music]
Mr. Professor!
Ah, Mr. Professor!
Consel.
They're coming.
Is it morning or evening? And here you will not understand!
[Land moans in sleep] - Land?
- Mr. Land! - A?
[anxious music]
"I knew it was... an underwater prison!"
In Paris at this time we had a second breakfast.
So... Pour it in?
"Professor, I could not even cook this!"
"And to you, Consuel..."
Consel: - Unusually... but delicious!
Yes, geese, too, are fed before frying them!
"Do not grumble, Ned."
Filling is not harmful even before the guillotine.
Well, be calm, friends - I will not give them alive!
"As far as I've noticed, no one has attempted your life yet."
Ah... No, we'll see... "Where are you going, Ned?"
Ned: - what's here for the secrets...
And this?
ABOUT!
So...
Ned!
"Mr. Professor, what is this?"
"How many times have I told you, Ned,"
be afraid of electricity, and you do not listen to me.
[anxious music]
Gentlemen, we came to you... not of our own free will.
We are members of a scientific expedition from the board of the American ship Blue Star,
and we would be pleased to know who our hosts are.
Land: - Look, Professor,
tell them our story.
Maybe these gentlemen understand French?
"Gentlemen, the next thing happened to us..."
We were invited to take part in a scientific expedition,
which went in search of a mysterious monster...
[smooth music]
In which I participated -
Pierre Aronax, professor at the University of Paris,
My servant Consel and harpooner from Canada Ned Land.
May the gentlemen understand English?
"Then it's your turn."
[Land says in English:]
For a long time we've been searching for your location.
And we lost our hope to get reward for catching this wonderfull animal...
[energetic music]
Buisness, gentelmen, is buisness. Do not you see it?
What next?
Consel, you know German!
Tell them something.
"Well, what about you, Consel?"
Consel?
Well?
Disappeared!
[anxious music]
Canals! What meanness!
If only they could have uttered a word of politeness!
"Calm down, Land."
"They're kept criminals in an iron box!"
The notorious scoundrels! From what country?
"From the Land of Scoundrels!"
"Let me tell you, dear Land,"
that this country is not yet clear enough
is indicated on the geographic map,
and therefore do not rush to form an opinion
about the commander and his crew.
"Mobilis in mobile"...
"Movable in a mobile environment"...
And what does the letter "N" mean?
"Devilry!"
Again in a dream tends!
Well, that, still we have nowhere to hurry.
Dream... -
the best medicine... from fatigue and hallucinations.
[mysterious music]
- How did the professor relieve himself? - Excellent!
As if he was born again!
And how is Mr. Land?
"Thank you, Mr. Professor, he slept in a dead dream."
What do you think, Mr. Professor,
we are protested for a long time in this... an iron box?
I do not know,
but I believe that the case helped us to reveal a very important secret.
We are in great danger.
"Until then, as long as any frigate."
Do not grab this pirate's nest and do not uproar the whole team
together with us on the yard, we need to do something.
- What exactly? - To run!
But first kill all the jailers!
[anxious music]
Land: - [menacingly] Ah!
Ned!
Ned! You lost your mind!
Chele!
Excuse me.
What a long corridor! Thank you, Consel.
[smooth music]
Attachment, komzhas acrego. Good morning, gentlemen!
Yes, I am fluent in French, English and German,
and, of course, could... talk with you at the very beginning,
at our first meeting.
But I just wanted... to first watch you,
before deciding how to treat you.
I know that the case brought me together with a professor at the University of Paris
Pierre Aronax and his companions. "What do you want me to call you?"
For you, I'm Captain Nemo.
You are for me passengers of the Nautilus.
Captain Nemo... Captain "Nobody".
Yes.
Circumstances... have confronted you with a man who...
broke with the whole outside world.
And you have violated my privacy. Involuntarily.
Involuntarily?
Did the Blue Star frigate involuntarily hunt me on all the seas?
And you involuntarily... set off on this expedition?
And you, Mr. Ned Land,
of course, involuntarily... they shot me from the harpoon gun?
"The captain of the frigate thought he was hunting for a sea monster!"
And if he knew that he was pursuing an underwater ship?
Was he chasing less energy?
Of course,..
Seeing you on the deck of your ship,
I could immerse myself in the depths of the sea
and forget about your existence.
Did not I have the right to do this?
"It would be the right of a savage, but not the right of a cultural person."
"I do not know what you mean by the right of a cultural person."
I broke up with society and do not obey his laws.
And I ask you, in future, not to mention them with me.
"When will we be free?"
"And you are free-within this ship."
"I'm sorry, Captain, but this is the freedom of the prisoner within the prison."
"Well, you'll have to be content with this."
"We will have to give up forever to return to our homeland,"
to relatives and friends?
"As for me, I will never let a word escape from here!"
"And I do not ask you to give me such a word, Mr. Land."
Land: - You abuse your power! This is cruelty!
"Well, on the contrary, it's charity." You are taken prisoner on the battlefield.
You have penetrated the mystery of my being.
I just have to keep you here for your safety.
"You just offer a choice between captivity and death."
Yes.
And you, Professor...
I would ask to stay.
"You're free, Consel."
"Please sit down, Professor."
You smoke.
Do you keep in touch with Havana?
"Oh, no, it's not Havana tobacco."
This sea supplies me with seaweed, rich in nicotine.
"Tell me, Captain..." - Yes?
In Paris, strange events happened to me.
I received parcels in which...
there were extraordinary information about the depths of the sea,
pictures, photos...
and even a floating shell.
And you know, the whole reason is your book.
When I read it, I realized that...
this book was written by an intelligent man, talented.
Most importantly - in love with the sea.
Then I decided to promote your difficult and difficult work.
You sometimes made incorrect conclusions.
In particular, that the shells can not swim.
"Oh, this Argonaut..."
Do you know what it is called "nautilus"?
Well, in your book you came...
to the limit of knowledge, but terrestrial, terrestrial science.
And I want to invite you to travel to the land of miracles.
You are welcome.
[smooth music]
"Captain, you love the sea."
I live here.
What could be better than the sea?
His breath is pure,
it is not subject to despots.
On the surface, they can still fight, kill each other,
but it's worth diving,
To dive into the sea. their power ends.
Only here the man is truly free!
You know...
I decided to commit
underwater travel around the world.
If you agree, Professor, you will help me in my work.
Here I have collected all the wisdom of the world,
beginning with the Bible
and ending with modern studies of atoms and molecules.
These are the latest works on psychology, cosmogony,
biology, electricity... I ask you to.
All these books I collected in different countries, and, of course, without them I...
I could not build my Nautilus. You are welcome.
"May I ask you a question?" Yes?
It seems to me that you did not accidentally meet with us.
You knew who we were, where and why we were going.
"Well, Professor, it was not difficult." You yourself gave me this opportunity.
Before the expedition, you gave interviews to newspapers,
told about the purpose of the expedition,
and even said that you need to look for "Nautilus"
in the southern part of the Indian Ocean.
[anxious music]
[sad music]
[reads] "During a clash with a giant iron whale"
powerful two water fountains overboard washed away our two compatriots -
Professor Aronax, his servant Consel and the Canadian harpooner Ned Land.
There is every reason to suppose that they died immediately,
since the monster has an electric charge
"huge power."
They immediately died...
Well, you are upset, because you are alive!
"I'm dead to Jacqueline, Captain."
Yes, for her and for all people on earth you are dead.
[knocking of hammers]
Mr. Faragut!
"What is it?" - Waiting for you!
"I'm listening, madam.
"Captain Faragut?" I am the wife of Professor Aronaks.
I'm listening.
"Captain Faragut... I do not believe that my husband died."
"I would gladly share with you hope, madam,"
But objective circumstances indicate that...
"What circumstances?" The fact that it was washed overboard?
But with him was a servant and an experienced sailor,
this harpooner, like his...
"Ned Lend, madame." - That's it!
They could help him!
And, besides, there were islands nearby.
"Everything is possible, madam. Everything is possible..."
But so far they have not heard from them.
"You must have news, Captain."
How did you allow that the boats were not launched behind them!
"The situation on the ship, madam!"
The hole in the board,
a strong leak in the hold.
The ship lost control, madam!
There was a panic on the ship...
"If there's a panic on the warship,"
If the captain forgets about the crew members thrown overboard,
What can you say about such a captain?
"I understand you, madam. "And I do not understand you, Captain Faragut!"
I wrote a letter to the Marine Minister Hobson,
who invited my husband... to your ship, damn him!
And he asked him: Should Captain Faragut be responsible for life
entrusted to him people?
"Madame Aronax!" - Here?
Heck! Ask.
I beg.
"What can I do for you, madam?"
"I came to find out what the French Ministry of War is doing,"
to find my husband?
"Want to find, madam?"
It's been such a long time!
"Can you tell me anything specific?"
"Jacques!" "No, madam." Captain Faragut...
"Captain Faragut acted like a coward!"
"I totally agree with you, madam."
What does Hobson say?
"The American maritime minister says,"
that Captain Faragut is demoted.
"I hope, madam, to be ordinary sailors."
I'm not interested!
I ask what is being done to find my husband?
"I'm sorry, madam, but France has many other concerns."
You know the situation in Mexico and in Africa as well as I do.
Yes, the expedition is being prepared, but,
to find and capture this sea animal.
And if as a result of the search for this iron monster
your spouse will be found, then we will sincerely share your joy.
[sad music]
"Mr. Professor, do not rush to undress."
"But time is later!" Land: - Mr. Professor,
night - it's high time!
"Hello, Monsieur Aronax."
"I understand your perplexity."
When you are people of science,
spend time on fruitless disputes and reflections,
we are soldiers and harpooners, at this time we act.
Let me introduce you to your compatriot Francois.
Very nice.
It seemed that the team consists of people of unknown nationality.
Yes, although the captain's language refers to one of the oldest on the globe.
And I'm French. He picked me up on the high seas.
I was washed overboard by a storm wave, when the night watch was on the "Plitra".
I owe him my life.
"Tell me, Francois, where are you from?" "From Rouen."
And I'm from Paris. "I know you, Professor."
You once read a public lecture at the House of Science on the Champs-Elysées,
while I was studying at the university at the Faculty of Science.
Your lecture on the flora and fauna of the southern seas was very interesting!
Yes? But since then you have been able to learn about the southern seas
much more than me.
Perhaps, but you have laid their love to them.
How can I help?
"No, as long as I have no great desire, except..."
study of the depths of the Indian Ocean. How? Do not you want to escape?
"Indeed, my first desire was to leave this floating prison,"
but now... - And you are not tormented by homesickness?
"François, have you ever tried to escape from here?"
No, why? In France, I have no one close.
- Where are they? - Killed during the epidemic of cholera.
"Nautilus" is now my home.
"Could you show your ship?"
"There is nothing secret about this!" I ask you to!
I beg!
[anxious music]
Here - the computer room.
There are oxygen tanks.
It is a space suit for movement under water.
Maybe someday you will need?
Here is the captain's cabin.
But look...
[smooth music]
How do you get out of the Nautilus?
"And we have a miniature submarine."
Mr. Professor! Can I talk to you for a minute?
Excuse me.
The submarine goes to India.
We are a hundred miles from the shore.
There can be no other such case!
"Ah... here is the airlock."
In it, and this boat is located.
"Quick, Professor!"
"It is used to study underwater caves and grottoes."
Land: - Ha! Mr. Professor!
This is a great thing for underwater whaling!
[Professor laughs]
"So I myself can look into the mysteries of the vanished Atlantis..."
and the Arabian Tunnel...
Land: - Listen, Francois! How does it rise to the surface?
With the help of compressed air.
Is it difficult to manage this boat?
Francois: - We have any sailor coping with this!
"Francois, what if I take it and keep it?"
"Nothing can be done unnoticed on this ship."
[radio in an incomprehensible language:] "Tara Leshkar Apler lehkarnyhna.
Francois a captain kekel." "They call me urgently."
Excuse me, gentlemen. I ask you to!
"Thank you."
"I hope you remember the way back?"
Oh sure.
Well?
Forward.
The road? "Do you want to go home?"
What did you say?
"I say... home, Professor."
Well, decide! What are you delaying?
A!
[restless music]
- Ned! - Yes?
Are you sure you will cope with the equipment?
"I've been a ship mechanic for seven years, Professor!"
"It's not that simple, Ned." This is more complicated than the harpoon gun!
Not so easy...
Nemo sure that we will not run away.
"Quickly!" Rather, professor!
Good. Let's try!
Professor: - Come on! - Open it!
[the sound of a siren, disturbing music]
Subtitles: Elena