Episode 20: Going to Industria Again

Lana: Now, eat. I have to go deliver medicines to my uncle. See you later! Jimsy: Are you going to help with the harvest today? Conan: Hm? I don’t know. Jimsy: You haven’t given up the idea of going to work, have you? Conan: Hm? Jimsy: This is serious. What’s happened to you? Conan: Somehow I have to get to Industria. Jimsy: What, to Industria? Conan: Mm-hm. Jimsy: I don’t want to go there. I like it here! Conan: Me too. I like this island a lot. Jimsy: All I want is to raise pigs and never return to Industria! Conan: That’s a good idea. Jimsy: You know it is. I don’t ever want to go back! Conan: I understand. Jimsy: Hm. [both eat] Jimsy: Are you going to go? Conan: Mm-hm. Jimsy: Is it because of the giant wave? Conan: Mm-hm. Jimsy: I get it. I’ll go with you. Conan: Thanks, Jimsy. [Both Laugh] Jimsy: I will go see Tito and leave “Looks Delicious” with him. Will we set out immediately? Conan: Well, actually, I still don’t know how we’re going to get there. Jimsy: What? You don’t? Ah.. Conan: Jimsy, go see that “Looks Delicious” is safe with Tito. I will look for transportation and find something by the time you get back. Jimsy: Sounds good. Later! [villagers talking] Mayor: The woman is saying that she wants to continue being commander of the war. I haven’t been able to convince her otherwise. I want you to try in my place. [Village women gasp] Monsley: Don’t make noise. Leave me alone! Village women: Come on! Come on! [Village women giggling] Mayor: What a surprise! It suits you well! [Monsley slams the door in his face] Mayor: We should leave her alone for a while.

Monsley: Are you worried about Lao? Conan: Mmhm. I’m worried about Industria after this wave. [Monsley laughs] Monsley: You won’t be able to return to this island if you come with me. Conan: Of course I will. Monsley: You can’t be so sure! I am your enemy and you know it! Conan: But anyway, let’s go. Please! Monsley: Conan, I can’t understand you. Dyce: What an interesting surprise. Mayor: What do you think, doctor? Shan: Hm. Conan, do you think that it’s certain to say that the tidal wave was caused by the crack that exists in Industria and that Dr. Lao is raising a great force to save all the inhabitants from a catastrophe? Lana: He’s sure of it. Conan, I want to go with you! Conan: Lana! Shan: Wait. Listen calmly. Lana, I remember that two years ago, Dr. Lao said that the future of Industria depended on the people who lived there. That all he wanted was to help them. Monsley: He could have helped us if he’d given us solar energy! Mayor: You don’t know what you’re saying. If Lepka had gotten solar energy all of us would be living under Industria’s dominion forever. Monsley: I know. I believe that, but I don’t want to argue about it with you. Shan: No. Stop. You need to understand this information that concerns us. Conan, Dr. Lao said the following: Don’t worry about me, but you need to protect High Harbor at any cost. And he added that we need to give the Industrians the knowledge necessary to begin a new life. Conan: But Jimsy and I think we should go!

Conan: Thank you very much! [Villagers talking] Shan: Don’t risk more than necessary. Villager: Please say hi to Dr. Lao when you see him! Conan: Mmhm. We’ll be fine. Lana’s Aunt: Take care! Bomb guy: You don’t want to take one of my bombs with you? Conan: No, thank you! Monsley: I’m ready. Shan: Ms. Monsley, please don’t betray Conan. Conan: Don’t worry, bye! Mayor: It’s strange that Lana didn’t come. Shan: It’s difficult. She wasn’t able to come. [Villagers saying goodbye] Conan: Stop! Lana: Conan! Conan: Come on, Lana! [Villagers talking] Mayor: Conan, wait a minute. Lana can’t go! Conan and Lana: See you later! Shan: [laughing] They left on their own. Mayor: Doctor, please. Shan: Mayor, the two of them have survived great dangers on other occasions. We have to believe in their abilities. Conan: How is the ship working? Monsley: It’s a very strange model, but it functions quite efficiently. Jimsy: How long will it take us to arrive? Conan: I think we will arrive tonight. Jimsy: So quickly? Monsley: It’s different from boats. I think I hear a strange noise.