Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Now he can't speak English.
I'm sorry.
Your problem is decreasing gorillas. Mine is increasing people.
George Schaller?
Before this, there is no recorded history.
They can't touch me now.
If I see or hear or smell you anywhere near my gorillas,
God knows how many we've lost since then to the poachers who invade the forests.
Thanks.
His back is broken from the fall. He'll be dead soon.
I think they're quite confused as to my species.
He wants to touch your hair. Let him.
...and I'm afraid I'll never see Sembagare again.
I'm always on your side, mademoiselle.
The gorilla girl.
Excuse me.
One is the exploration of space,
They don't know you.
Where did you get this?
Kim? Good morning.
That a good girl.
The circle joins two souls and makes them one forever.
Let's go.
congratulations.
You can't put all the blame on the Batwa.
who spent his life studying animals in the wild,
Are you coming? Come along.
Oh look... It's Saturday.
I'm certain his disappointment would be tempered.
Do you think I'm weird?
God, he was big. How much do you think he weighed?
We count the gorilla's night nests to get the census.
Wait here.
Nwaka.
The earliest evidence of man is the work of nameless human artists
Thank you. That's just what I needed.
He keeps his distance, but watches everything very carefully.
Sembagare!
If you give me five men to train as rangers, antipoaching rangers.
You speak English?
I made it.
Night nests, Sembagare.
As you can see, they're all very different,
Dear Dr. Leakey,
Dian!
That's a record.
Mama, Mama.
Miss Fossey, if you expect the National Geographic
His census showed there were fewer than 500 left.
Dr. Leakey, my name is Howard Dowd.
Last week several young gorillas played around me for over an hour.
You know what I want?
The night you arrived,
I got it!
I don't live with them. I study them. I count them.
I'm not like you. I can't spend the rest of my life up here.
Sembagare!
The gorillas look great.
Red is low, yellow is two to fourth wheel, but just use the black.
The truth is, I love it here. This is my home.
You ever been to a doctor's office that didn't have a copy of National Geographic?
Yes, ma'am.
Batwa cemetery.
Bonbon!