 Tarzan the Being, from the novel by Edgar Rice Burroughs, with Mr. James H. Pierce as Tarzan and Mr. Ann Burroughs as Jane Porter. This is an American gold seal production, released by the World Broadcasting System and associated stations. It is incomprehensible to Tarzan that Clayton should try to kill him after he has rescued the party from Cannibal. Tarzan does not understand that Clayton was maddened with fever and so the ape man returns to his jungle to learn that Pacla, a bull ape, disputes his kingship. In a fierce battle Tarzan defeats the ape and resumes the leadership of the tribe of Kershan. Meanwhile, the mutineers of Landon attack the hut and are carrying Jane away. Now, are you ready? Hold your breath! Mr. Cullo, cracking at the shots which Porter fires to attract assistance, carry to Clayton and Philander as they rush through the brush toward the hut. I'll go ahead, Philander. I'm right behind you, Clayton. Go on. Coming up from the headland, Darno breaks into the clearing as Francois drops the bucket of water he's bringing up from the stream. What is it, Francois? The stream's from the cover and we'll use it now. Ah, there is Mr. Clayton. What is it, Clayton? I-I don't know! It's Jane! But where? Look! Breaking through the undergrowth. Two men, no! Three! And they're carrying Jane! I see them! Do not shoot! You are sure to hit them more than Jane! This way! That way, Darno! Come with me here! If you come this step nearer, I'll blow up looming brines now! Now, Cullo, you twist yourself free! You shoot, Darno! Shoot! With a quick cross to both feet, Jane twists herself free from snipes and throws herself to the ground. Don't look at him! I'll follow you, Darno. The others follow them up. But those first shots we heard, where did they come from? Daddy! Daddy must have struggled a lot of bed. Oh, we must get back to the cabin. Right. It's only a step. That was Snipes. Yes. They came to the hut. But Snipes knows as well as we do that you threw the map away. But they found the treasure and they... They found it? Where? We didn't find that out. But Snipes said that they found it. Well, that can wait. Here we are at the hut. I'll lift him into the... there. At the brandy, Jane. Yes, dental. I'll hold his head. Watch you don't choke him. Yes. Yes, you'll have to force it between his teeth. Oh, what else, dental? Can they do something else? I think more blanks. Prevent the ache you if we can. You'll have to keep a lookout all the time. Yes. We shall take turns at watch. You, outside there to begin. What, why? No, no, no. We won't kill a muscular professor. He's coming out of it now. He'll be all right, I think. Daddy. Oh, Daddy. Oh, he's opening his eyes. Jane. Jane. Am I dreaming? No, no. I'm here, Daddy. Just like quietly, Archimedes. Don't worry. Just lie still. Did you get them? Mother is enormous here. We chased them through the pitch. And just as soon as we got there, the longboard pulled ashore, and the rest of their crew joined them, about 15. Then we can expect a concerted attack. Daddy, I am afraid so. We'll have to keep a shot. Look out. The boss is outside, even now. I'll reload this rifle. The professor fired. We might need it. Why not? Hold your paws on. What's the trouble? I heard shots. Oh, Tarzan. What has happened to you? I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. What's the trouble? I heard shots. Oh, Tarzan. What has happened to you? Why, why are you all scratched? Nothing. I heard shots. Somebody hurt James? Yes. New engineers came to James. Then I go quick. What Tarzan? What are you going to do? Do nothing but kill them. Well, uh... Yes, yes. I was thinking the same thing for Linda. What are you talking about? Well, you see, my dear, if Tarzan had been here when Spice and his crew were carrying you off, well, well, killing them would have been an order. Yes, but to allow Tarzan to deliberately go out and, uh, well, it appears to me almost like an execution. Armageddon, try to kill James. Oh, Tarzan killed Armageddon. No, we are not Tarzan. He's a little steep, but you need Tarzan. We can't let you kill them. No, no, Tarzan. If they try to hurt us, to kill us, yes, then it's all right to kill them. But now, oh no, you can't. Tarzan does not understand. They try to kill you, but you not try to kill them. Well, well, it is rather difficult to explain, but you'll have to take our word for it. Just don't think any more about it, Tarzan. Tarzan, come over here a moment, will you? What is it? I'm waiting on myself to try to get some meat today, and, uh, well, we didn't get any. Oh, you like me to get meat? Walter? Anything, Tarzan. All right. Tarzan, go now. I'm afraid of going, Tarzan. Tarzan, go get water. I'm back quick. Tarzan swings into the trees. The topic's sun. A red ball of fire dips into the sea. Tarzan pauses. He's set to the nostril to search the jungle breezes for the sentences for a part at the bore. What was that? Tarzan turns and looks toward the sea. They are coming through the brush on the mutineers. The ape man swings himself silently through the upper jungle terrace. He drops hand over hand till he's almost over them. I tell you, if we go back now, we'll catch him maddened. Get out of that shop full of lords, you mean? They'll meet for waiting this daylight and get the rest of the boys off the ship. Ah, you blouse gives me a pain. Have I got to go by myself? Ah, where's Cam? Well, I ain't crazy about it. But I'll go. Tarzan regards the mutineers through narrowed lists as they turn about to make toward the hut. With never the disturbance of a leaf, he swings his way back over the trail of the upper jungle terrace. A form, blacker than the deepening shadows, hordes of the bore dart across the trail. Tarzan remembers his promise to Philander. Swiftly, he drops earth with limb by limb. The eight-man lamb squirrelly strides the broad shoulders, the flashing gleaming puffs sweep sideways. Tarzan throws his feet back and rips over about the boot. Look out as they roll over. Tarzan's nice pleasure. One, twice, again. Tarzan rises through his feet, places his foot on the bore's carcass and raises his head to the sky. Oh, blimey, what's that? I-I don't know. Don't sound like nothing human. It's-it's a jungle guy. A jungle guy that lugs me through the trees. Let's get out of here quick tonight, dear. All right, King. I tricep that what I've had about gone to that air up tonight. Well, I like them till daylight. Tarzan easily across his shoulders and starts for the hut. As he swings his way through the trees, Tarzan tries in vain to understand why Jane and the others should wish to spare these crew of tarman-ganet that have tried to kill them. He sees the light shining out into the clearing and his heart beats faster as he drops to the ground before the hut. Jane! Jane! Oh, that's Tarzan. Jane! I'm going out. Be careful. Be careful. I won't go-I won't go away. And anyway, I'm quite safe with Tarzan. See, Jane? Tarzan, come back quick. Yes, Tarzan. And I feel much safer with you here. Can't you stay here, Tarzan? Tarzan does not understand white men. What do you mean? What made you say that? Clayton says, Tarzan, not kill. What? You call them mutineers? Mutineers? Yes, mutineers. But in Clayton's head is a spot to kill Tarzan. Oh, no. No, I'm sure not. Oh, yes. Tarzan apes, but apes not fools. Man you a fool. White men like man you. Think one thing now, then forget and do another thing. You don't think much of us, Tarzan, do you? Tarzan loves Jane. See friends with others because Jane likes them. But Tarzan sees. Sees white men kill for no reason. My people, the beasts of the jungle, always have reason for killing, for food to keep others from killing them and to protect their... I have no words for it. They're Jane. You mean to protect those that they love? Yes. Tarzan kill other men before they come back. But it's wrong to kill and call blood. Tarzan's blood fucks. He sees Sheetah. If I kill Jane, he kills Sheetah. Tarzan does not know why he should kill good Sheetah and not kill sad white men. Well, I give up Tarzan. I think your logic is better than ours. The difference between us is that we are bound by a lot of man-made laws and you answer only to the laws of God. That's the difference between law and justice. Tarzan does not understand too many new words. The difference is that white men have the mind of Manu and Tarzan has the mind of Tarzan. Oh, Tarzan. You are delightful and unusual, right? Really. I wish that you would come in real. I'm worried when you are out there after dark. I'm coming, Daddy. I'm a friend of mine. Daddy's pretty sick and we can't let him worry. Tarzan's go long a village for arrows. Come back quick. But that's a long way. It took us two days. White men move like cotas. Tarzan, go quick. Come back quick. Oh, but I hate to have you go, Tarzan. You don't have to leave at once. Jane, like Tarzan, stop. Jane, like, stop. Yes, Tarzan. That's it. The jungle blackness closes in. Jane and Tarzan oblivious to everything. Oblivious even to the tax of the mutineers of plotting. Speak themselves on a fallen log. Except for the jungle noises, all is quiet. And in that companionship that requires no words, Jane and Tarzan, I will watch the water shimmer in the silver moonlight. Jane? I love you. It's happened rather for the moment. But what new brand of devilry will daylight bring? Will the pirate...