here.
- He wants to heIp us, peopIe.
- Away with your doubts!
- We'll have a garden right here.
- I can help you.
And I believe our harsh land
will be sweet as heaven.
- And I'll become famous.
- Why are you singing about it?
Everyone will know me.
Did you forget
that we have to sing aboutthe seeds
in a duet?
You arejust one of us.
Yes. he's one of us.
- One of us.
- Yes. he's one of us.
No, I am not.
Yes, he's just one of us.
- One of us.
- No. I am not.
He's one of us, living on this planet.
We live in a singIe bunch.
We are true inhabitants of Planet Moon.
Listen. Krubbs.
what is this new company?
Some giant plants...
There is some stranger here.
He can't hear a thing.
He came to have a dinner
with me. miser.
What? Yes, of course.
You are absolutely right.
They are cheats. Mr. Octopus.
There is no rocket
and no seeds.
They are telling stories!
And what ifthey are not?
I'm telling you.
We have to buythe stuff
and then sell it for double price.
Ifthey've got seeds.
they'll make good profit
and become rich and respectable
shorties.
This is not the point!
They can get rich
at other shorties' expense.
But what if they bring
these giant plants here?
Then we'll have to pay fertings
and not santics for cigarettes.
And no one will buy
our artificial vegetables and fruit.
Our pIastic sweets,
foam-rubber spice-cakes
and even PVC sweet paste
will gotothe garbage can.
I've got an idea!
We have to buy all their shares and then...
- We shall burn them.
- Nonsense!
As soon as we begin buying their shares,
their price wiII rise.
It can go too far.
These brokers
must disappear.
A brilliant idea!
And what if
they don't want to disappear?
They have to want it.
Step back! Listen to me
attentively!
I'm not going to repeat it
for those who are deaf!
What? Don't dive!
What was it? I forgot...
Does anyone know what I wanted to say?
There are too manyfools around
and no one knows anything.
Yes. Mr. Octopus.
We'll do away with them
on our own.
Mr. Octopus.
Criminals enjoy disguises.
You. for example.
Today you are a space comer.
tomorrow you may become
a space leaver.
A wittyjoke isn't it?
But I know you.
There is a million here.
You'll get another one later.
You know. but we have got
two more companions.
- Three.
- You can't treat friends badly.
Friendship is great.
But we also have
a friendly chat here. don't we?
To get 3 more millions
out of Octopus
is next to impossible.
If I get some award
for my efforts...
- 100...
- 150...
- OK, 200...
- Deal.
Half a million would be
fair enough.
Stop it!
I want everyone to forget
these damn seeds.
You are a gangster,
Know-Nothing.
Will you keep silent?
Know-Nothing?
Everyone says so, my dear.
You don't get off with thejail
this time.
Know-Nothing!
You are...He's the one
I've been looking for.
You? You!
You, then!
I guessed right.
May I see Mr. Know-Nothing?
What? I can't see a thing.
That was a great idea
aboutthe spacesuit.
You should stay away
from this Inspector Migl.
Look. Know-Nothing.
The safe is open.
Dear friends.
we are forced to flee away.
Some day we shall meet
and build a rocket.
Your well-wishers. Miga...
What shall we do?
We have to pursue them
and to get our money back.
Dear friends don't do things like that.
- It's not fair.
- No!
I am not responsible for my actions.
They won't show me
on TV. will they?
Having a snack?
Having breakfast.
But you have aIready had
your breakfast.
It was a warm-up breakfast.
Tubes...
And now forthe seeds...
The seeds? Attention!
Astronaut Doughnut
has eaten the yearly provisions
for 7 days. 11 hours. 38 minutes and 6 seconds.
Brim-bram-fi-fa-fo!
lt's you who are
brom-brim-fu-fu-fu!
You can't break your diet.
- The diet of a glutton.
- The diet...
An astronaut should act.
Know-Nothing is your shipmate.
- He's in trouble.
- On the contrary.
Know-Nothing...
Ittastes bad.
Know-Nothing has not
come