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Transcript for The Real Adventures of Jonny Quest episode Bloodlines.

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: [baby babbling]
: My beautiful, beautiful boy. See how handsome you are.
: Well, Hadji?
Hadji: The VR memory probe is working, Jonny. I am finally seeing... my mother..
: My little Hadji.
: Isn't your son handsome, Haresh?
Hadji: ...and my real father.
: Yes, Neela, handsome and strong.
: [coughing]
: [panting]
: [gasping]
: Hadji, what's wrong?
Hadji: I am older now, Jonny. Running from someone. I know not who. Yet, I am afraid.
: Don't be scared, little fella.
: [sighing]
Hadji: It's Pasha. My adopted father.
: No!
: crackle crackle.
: Pasha, No.
: Easy, Hadji. Are you...
: What's going on?
: We heard a scream.
: Nothing to be alarmed about.
: I-I-I was merely..
: You're using Dr. Quest's new VR memory probe.
: He hasn't even perfected it yet.
: I know.
Hadji: I was hoping it would unlock memories of my lost childhood, Jessie. Oh, it was wonderful. I saw my mother and father. But then I saw Pasha and he was trying to kill me.
: Pasha the peddler? But he's the man who raised you.
Hadji: Yes, and that is what makes this memory... if it is real, so so disturbing.
Jessie: Hadji, why don't you just call Pasha and ask him about it?
: Oh, you have read my mind, Jessie.
: Beep beep bringg brinng.
Hadji: Hello. Hello, Pasha. This is Hadji. Are you there?
: You want Pasha? Come and get him.
: Ha ha ha crash beep beep beep.
: The phone went dead.
: Something is wrong.
: I must go to Calcutta at once.
: And I thought with Dr. Quest at the pentagon for a week, I was gonna be bored.
: [instrumental music]
: [car honking]
: Screech.
: Gee, Hadji, it's more crowded than I remember it.
: Screech.
: Oh, now I'm sure something is wrong.
: Pasha would never close up shop on a busy market day.
: Let's take a look.
Race: Think Pasha takes credit cards?
: creak [intense music]
: Slam.
: Wow! Looks like a monsoon hit this place.
: Pasha?
: Pasha!
: Wonder what they were after?
: Not money.
: Plenty of rupees still in the register.
: Pasha's not here.
: But who would do this?
: And why?
: Cling.
: There!
: He is the one.
: Get him.
: Sorry, I'm his personal secretary and you're gonna have to make an appointment..
: Biff with a good dentist.
: Clink.
: Dad.
: Crash Jess.
: Thud.
: You have a date with destiny.
: I guess, destiny's been stood up.
: Thud biff thwack [police whistling]
male #1: Yes, officer, in there.
: It's the police.
: In there.
: Arrest him.
: Not so fast, Sahib.
: You're making a big mistake.
: The one's who did this are getting away.
: There you see, this is how he broke in.
: I saw him.
: Keep it. It's way over the limit anyway.
: Come on, let him go. This place was thrashed before we got here.
: He speaks the truth officers.
: Is that so?
: Your credentials seem in order, Mr. Bannon and you insist you have no idea why these thugs attacked Mr. Hadji.
: None, whatsoever.
: But I'm sure if we find Pasha or those goons who jumped us we'll get some answers.
: Rest assured the Calcutta Police are on the case.
: And so are we.
: [intense music]
: Clank clank clank.
: What?
: Click I had a feeling you creeps might wanna try again.
: Clink clank thud thud.
: You were right, dad.
: Need any help, Race?
: The situation's in hand, kids. Now, start talking.
: Race, these assasins have a code of silence.
: He will never talk.
: Then I'm...
: Thud crash.
: Race, he's getting away.
: Vroom.
: Relax, Jonny. I let him get away..
: But not scot-free.
: Beep beep.
: Hey, it's one of my dad's tracking scanners.
: You planted a micro homing pin on that creep?
: Way to go, dad.
: Just 'cause a thug won't talk doesn't mean he can't tell us where he's going.
: Vroom beep beep beep.
: Race, something's wrong.
: According to this scanner he's no longer on the road.
: We're close to the airport. He must have taken off.
Race: But he won't shake our tail we'll follow him in the Dragonfly.
: whoosh [intense music]
: Beep.
: Still got 'em, Jonny?
: Yup.
: He appears to be headed toward the mountain provinces.
: [music continues]
: That boy's bodyguard broke my wrist.
: Our employer will not be pleased by our failure.
: Huh? What is this?
: It's some kind of tracking device.
: Hadji's friends must be following us.
: No matter.
: I have our own following... them.
: Crack whoosh.
: Race, he must have...
: Found the bug.
: That's alright.
: I'm locked onto his last co-ordinates and the Dragonfly is fast enough to catch up.
: We'll tail 'em visually.
: Sounds like we've got an air leak.
: Hiss [gasping]
: What?
: [grunting]
: Can't see.
: [screaming]
: [intense music]
: Jonny, take the controls.
: Right, Race. Got 'em.
: Crash.
: Race, makes this look easy.
: Hadji, where's that snake?
: I am looking, Jonny.
: Just concentrate on your flying.
: Don't panic. This is just like my PC flight simulator.
: Except the mountains are real.
: Hiss thud.
: Hadji.
: I got him.
: Come on, dad. We've gotta rinse out your eyes.
: Thanks, Jess. The burning stopped.
: But I still can't see.
: I don't think Jonny's handling his solo flight too smoothly.
: Why don't you get up there, and give him a hand?
: You're not going anywhere.
: Huh?
: Shash clank.
: Keep away from her.
: swish.
: Hey, you forgot something.
: What?
: Catch!
: No!
: Clank click.
: No!
: No!
: [alarm blaring]
: Click.
: Hey, what was goin' on back there?
: Hadji, was just getting rid of the snake.
: Look a landing strip.
: I'm not sure I can land this.
: But we can, together.
: [tires screeching]
: Nice landing, ace.
: We even have a welcoming commitee.
: [intense music]
: From what you have told me, Hadji you are all fortunate to have reached my palace alive.
: Yes, I have had better days, Sultan.
: Then, a good nights rest is what you need.
: You'll all stay here tonight.
: Cool!
: We do not get many strangers to this part of India.
: It is a privilege for Vikram, Sultan of Bangalore to help.
: Thank you, your highness.
: But it is strange..
: I have the feeling I have been here before.
: Oh, but you have.
: This was your birth place and it will now be your final resting place, cousin.
: Snap.
: Cousin?
: [screaming]
: So much for the Bangalore welcome mat.
: Everyone okay?
: I guess so.
Hadji: Pasha? Is that you?
: Yeah, it's me Hadji.
: I was hoping to escape to warn you but these guards refused to take my bribes.
: Pasha, if you can't wheel and deal your way out of here..
: Then we must be in big trouble.
: You got it, Race.
: But I-I do not get it, Pasha.
: In my dream, I saw you trying to kill me.
: And now, this Sultan calls me cousin..
: And wants to do the same.
: Yeah, well it's all true, Hadji and I guess I need to set you straight, before we all die.
Pasha: Years ago, Bangalore was happy place.
: Haresh was the Sultan and you Hadji were his only son.
: creak.
: Oh!
: [all clapping]
: Bravo, Neela.
: Little Hadji has inherited his mystical skills from you.
: Ha ha ha.
Pasha: The Sultan was well loved, but he'd never been a well guy.
: And everybody knew that you, Hadji would soon be the next Sultan of Bangalore.
: Me? Sultan?
: It's your destiny, man.
: The male line of sucession.
: [all clapping]
Pasha: Your father's evil brother, your uncle Deepak he'd always wanted to rule Bangalore.
: And his son Vikram to rule after him.
Hadji: Vikram? He's the Sultan now.
Pasha: Yeah, but then he was only a 12 year old kid and you were just four.
: One night Deepak hired a guy to kill you.
: That guy was me, and I couldn't go through with it.
: I stole you away from the palace cause I knew it'd be unhealthy for both of us if Deepak ever found out.
: That's why I fled from city to city, Hadji raising you as my own, and teaching you all my tricks.
: I never told you what I'd been. What I'd done.
: Could you find it in your heart to forgive me?
: Oh, Pasha.
: And what of my parents? Are they still alive?
: Your father Haresh died soon after your disapperance and your mother...
: Is alive, Hadji.
: Mother!
: Oh, Hadji, I never stopped believing you were alive.
: I was you in my dreams.
: [instrumental music]
Neela: And even after your treacherous uncle became Sultan I kept using my mental powers trying to find you.
: Each time I got close, Pasha had already moved on.
: [screaming]
: Then your Uncle Deepak, died suddenly and Vikram, the most evil of all became Sultan.
: He said, I was crazy to keep searching for my missing son.
: He wanted me to stop, and yet he was fearful the people of Bangalore who dispise him, might revolt.
: So, he humored me and allowed me to keep looking for you.
: The rightful heir to the throne.
: My search was in vain, until a few days ago in Calcutta my psychic power led me to Pasha's shop.
: I saw your picture, and I knew you at once, my son.
: thump thump thump.
Vikram: Lucky for me, I had my thugs following your every move.
: [gasping]
: Now, what a joyous family reunion this is.
: So glad you could join us, Cousin Hadji.
: You saved me the expense of having to track you down to kill you.
: I must say, these friends of yours made it quite a challenge.
: Creak.
Jonny: Hadji.
: Do not feel neglected, tomorrow you three will die.
: Victims of a targic plane crash in the nearby mountains.
: You won't get away with this.
: Slam.
: Dad, we gotta do something.
: I'm working on it, Jess.
: There isn't a lock I can't pick.
: There.
: Race, this door has no keyhole.
: Guess we'll just have to make our own, Jonny.
: If the people of Bangalore knew what you were doing..
: [chuckling]
: Too true, aunty.
: That is why I must keep my own private army of assasins.
: At great expense, I might add.
: After this is all over, I think I'll raise taxes again.
: Now, since the cobra my thug put in your plane didn't finish you off, Hadji..
: ...I thought I'd give it's relatives a second chance.
: To think it has taken all these years to finally meet.
: Do not despair, Hadji. Remember what I thought you as a baby.
: Concentrate.
Both: Sim Sim Sala beam.
: Click beep beep.
: It's show time.
: Come mother.
: No, Hadji, save yourself.
Vikram: How touching. That was a good trick cousin.
: Now, let us see if you are arrow proof.
: Bang!
: Get them.
: Get down!
: Ting bwok.
: Aah!
: Jessie, stop the cage.
: Race!
: Hiss bwok [grunting]
: No. You shall not save them.
: Thud [grunting]
: Hadji!
: Salim!
: Bwok hiss.
: No! Let me go, you fool.
: I command you.
: Help me!
: [screaming]
: Thud thump thump.
: Mother. Pasha. Are you...
: We're okay, kid.
: It'll take more than a couple of snakes to finish Pasha off.
: You are Sultan now, my son.
: Yes, and I will do what must be done.
: [instrumental music]
Hadji: Yes, It's true. There has been sadness in the past.
: But I want the future of Bangalore to be a happy one.
: [all cheering]
: Your father would be so proud, Hadji.
Hadji: My heart will always be here in Bangalore with you.
: I have another family, in another part of the world.
: I hope, I may rejoin them soon and when I do, I want my mother to rule in my absence.
: Power in Bangalore, shall no longer be a male prerogative.
: [all cheering]
: Right on, Sultan.
: Well, Your Highness, guess we better be getting back.
: Listen Race, about your jet, I can get it patched up for ya..
: Wholesale.
: Let me think about it.
: Ah, okay.
: No, thanks.
: Whoosh.
: Do you really think Hadji's gonna come back to us?
: He's got lots of catching up to do, Jess with a family he never knew he had.
: Hey, he said he'd be back.
Jonny: And a Sultans word is good enough for me.
: [instrumental music]
: [theme music]
: [music continues]

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