Plot
Thirteen girls in a Swiss boarding school, particularly one Candace Hull ("Kitten", "Candy"), stir up trouble on their vacation as they mess with the diplomatic affairs of their elders and get into serious trouble when a Russian spy is discovered murdered.
Keywords: asian-girl, bus, car-bomb, cat, chauffeur, child-spy, doll, double-agent, drugged-drink, dumbwaiter
13 TERRIFIED TEENAGERS ON THE RUN! (original print ad - all caps)
The big fright! The eerie sight!
Venezuela (i/ˌvɛnɨˈzweɪlə/ VEN-ə-ZWAY-lə), officially called the Bolivarian Republic of Venezuela (Spanish: República Bolivariana de Venezuela [repuˈβlika βoliβaˈɾjana ðe βeneˈswela]), is a tropical country on the northern coast of South America. It borders Colombia to the west, Guyana to the east, and Brazil to the south. Its northern coastline of roughly 2,800 kilometres (1,700 mi) includes numerous islands in the Caribbean Sea, and in the north east borders the northern Atlantic Ocean. Caribbean islands such as Trinidad and Tobago, Grenada, Curaçao, Bonaire, Aruba and the Leeward Antilles lie near the Venezuelan coast. Venezuela's territory covers around 916,445 square kilometres (353,841 sq mi) with an estimated population of 29,105,632. Venezuela is considered a state with extremely high biodiversity, with habitats ranging from the Andes mountains in the west to the Amazon Basin rainforest in the south, via extensive llanos plains and Caribbean coast in the center and the Orinoco River Delta in the east.
I met her in Venezuela
With a basket on her head
If she loved others she didn't say
But I knew she'd do, to pass away
Pass away the time in Venezuela
Pass away the time in Venezuela
I gave her a silken sash of blue
A beautiful sash of blue
Because I knew that she could do
with all the tricks, I knew she knew
To pass away the time in Venezuela
To pass away the time in Venezuela
And when the wind was out to sea
the wind was out to sea
She was taking leave of me
I said: Cheer up there'll always be
Sailors ashore on leave in Venezuela
Sailors ashore on leave in Venezuela
Her lingo was strange but the thought of her beautiful
smile
The thought of her beautiful smile
Will haunt me and taunt me for many a mile
She was my gal and she did the while
To pass away the time in Venezuela
My best friend's in Venezuela
And he sent me a letter and a photograph
Well I miss him so you know
His letters always make me laugh
Well he's down there in the southern sun
Where the ocean waves roll blue
Walking barefoot in the sand
You know that's something we always liked to do
And I believe
I'll go to Venezuela too
well he tells me that he's happy there
And he doesn't really know how long he's gonna stay
There's a gentle breeze every morning
That can blow your troubles away
I know he's searching for his peace of mind
And a place where the pace is slow
I only wish I was there to share
Making it a two man show
And I believe
I'm really bound to go
Oh Venezuela
I can see him in the evening
Dancing 'neath the moonlit sky
Oh Venezuela
You take good care of that friend of mine
He's rambling blind
You treat him kind
He's looking for his wings to fly
My best friend's in Venezuela
And he sent me a letter and a photograph
Well I miss him so you know
His letters always make me laugh
We've gone our separate ways to see the world
but I can still hear him say
You go north and Randy I'll go south
And I'll meet you for a song in L.A.
And I believe
Oh I believe
I'm gonna meet the boy halfway
My best friend's in Venezuela
And he sent me a letter and a photograph
Well I miss him so you know
His letters always make me laugh
We've gone our separate ways to see the world
but I can still hear him say
You go north and Randy I'll go south
And I'll meet you for a song in L.A.
And I believe
Oh I believe
I met her in Venezuela
With a basket on her head
And if she loved others she didn't say
But I knew she do, to pass away the time in Venezuela
Pass away the time in Venezuela
I gave her a sash of blue
A beautiful sash of blue
Because I knew that she could do with all the tricks, I
knew she knew
To pass away the time in Venezuela
And when the wind was out to sea, the wind was out to sea
And she was taking leave of me
I said sheer up there'll always be
Sailors on shore on leave in Venezuela
Her linger was changed but the thought of her beautiful
smile
The thought of her beautiful smile
Will haunt me and taunt me for many a mile
She was my gal and she did the wale
that was such a lovely dream
the streets were golden in the sun
i’ve never been to venezuela
but my family was all there
and my mother looked so young
venezuela looked like brooklyn
though the streets were twice as wide
children spun around the trees
little tops, little sufis
mamas smile from inside
oh fernando i’m so sorry
for the love you saved for me
but my heart is locked forever
in another lovely dream
he approached me like a prince
and said he’s loved me all his life
he said he knew that i’d come here
that he’s been waiting all these years
that i’m meant to be his wife
and my sister was so jealous
of the love you had for me
she left, stomping ‘cross the square
rigid arms flying hair
her skirt had many layers and it bounced like sandra
dee’s
oh fernando i’m so sorry
whatever could i say
to a man i’ve never met
who’s the one who got away
i cried to see his heart so plainly
(for he was such a formal man)
handed to me like a daisy
in the presence of my family
from his damp and shaking hands
i said – fernando, i can’t stay here
and a clock began to chime
and i opened up my shirt
and in its bony cage
ticked a paper valentine
oh fernando i’m so sorry
for the love you saved for me
but my heart is locked forever
in another lovely dream
oh fernando i’m so sorry
whatever could i say
to a man i’ve never met