:30:31
You've got it all wrong, Lopez.
:30:46
- Good night, Father.
- Night, Milly.
:30:48
What are you drawing this time?
:30:50
You've made it look
like a mysterious new weapon.
:30:52
I've started a new career.
Science fiction writer.
:30:55
- And I'm illustrating my own works.
- What's the story about?
:30:59
- Over the snow-covered mountains of Cuba.
- But there's no snow in Cuba.
:31:03
They won't know that.
:31:04
Lost over the snow-covered mountains
of Cuba...
:31:07
a dashing pilot of the Cubana Airlines...
:31:09
He'd better have a name.
What shall we call him?
:31:12
- I knew a Saveedra once.
- Too fancy.
:31:16
Perez. Pilot Perez.
:31:20
Too alliterative.
:31:24
Montez. That's what we'll call him.
Pilot Montez.
:31:26
Just recruited
into the British Secret Service.
:31:29
Montez looked down. What did he see?
:31:33
Concrete platforms,
unidentifiable pieces of gigantic machinery.
:31:37
Is it a rocket to the moon?
:31:38
- May I borrow this?
- No, you can't.
:31:42
I want it.
:31:44
- Will you be a successful author?
- I hope so.
:31:47
Could I have a pair of spurs
for my birthday?
:31:49
Certainly.