All language subtitles for Hart to Hart s04e15 Harts on the Scent.eng

This is my boss,

Jonathan hart,
a self-made millionaire.

He's quite a guy.

This is Mrs.. H. She's gorgeous.

She's one lady
who knows how to take care of herself.

By the way, my name is Max.

I take care of both of them,

which ain't easy,
'cause when they met...

It was murder.

[♪♪]

[Barks]

[Henri] Chérie.

Claire?

Excuse me, darling. I'm sorry.

I thought you were
talking to the dog.

I have something to tell you.

Please forgive me,
but I have changed my mind.

About the party?

No.

About selling the company.

What?

What about our plans to travel?

What about Jonathan hart?

Well, uh, I will simply
call him and explain.

I am sure he will understand.

What about my understanding?

You were going to retire

so that we could spend
more time together.

We will take
that trip to venice.

[Scoffs]

How romantic,

with you making long-distance calls
every five minutes.

No calls.

I promise.

[Inhales]

I have an errand to do.

Claire?

Darling?

Ah.

Ah, mon petit chien.

Some women consider
a man's work their rival.

But you, heh...

You, Napoleon, you
know everything, don't you?

Such a wise dog.

[Ominous music playing]

[Whistles]

[Napoleon barking]

I brought you a sweater.

It's rather chilly.

Oh, merci, chérie.

Ah, you are so good to me,

and I am so
disappointing to you.

I am sorry, Henri. It's
just that sometimes

you seem
to care more for the dog than for me.

[Barking]

I must go.

[Barking]

[Barking]

Napoleon.

[Speaking French]

[Growls]

Come on. Bring it to me.

[Barking]

Are you playing a game with me?

It is not very funny.

What are you doing?

[Napoleon snarling]

Stop!

[Glass shatters]

[Henri yells]

[Screaming]

[Engine starts]

[Henri yelling] [Tires squeal]

[♪♪]

[Barks]

Oh.

Ah, freeway.

Happy Valentine's day.

Oh.

Have I been in a coma?

Get back, freeway.

Isn't Valentine's day next week?

Well, I may
be a little premature,

but, uh, we can do
it again next week.

Oh, ha.

Now, let's see.

Cinnamon
coffee, whole-wheat toast well done...

Uh-huh.

A three-minute boiled egg,

two kinds of juices: Tomato juice and
orange juice,

in case you can't
make up your mind.

Oh, that's lovely.

And a Jennifer hart
Rose, right from the garden.

Ah.

Now, let's see.

Did I miss anything?

What about this one?

[Jonathan] I don't
know what that is.

I was so busy doing
everything else, I forgot.

I don't know what that
is. Tsk. Ooh.

I guess I'm
just gonna have to open it to find out.

"Jennifer?"

Mm.

Where did you find this?

I didn't find it.

I had it commissioned.

- Perfume?
- Mm-hm.

Well, not just any perfume.

Oh, darling, it's absolutely...

It is, isn't it?

Yes, it is.

[Sniffs]

Doesn't have a scent.

Well, that's because
it's colored water.

Colored water. Yeah.

You think there's
gonna be much of a market for this?

Maybe you ought to lie down.

It will have a scent

when the chemists
put their noses to it.

Oh, wait a minute. I've got it.

This has something
to do with your purchase

of beaumont perfumes. Yeah.

I have the lawyers
drawing up the papers,

and that is going to
be the scent.

Well, I'm touched.

Hm? How touched are you?

[Inhales]

Very touched.

Maybe I better lie down.

Mmm.

[Knock at door]

[Max] Mr. and Mrs. H?

Max, this better be good.

It's not so good.

I hate to be the
bearer of bad news,

but I thought you might
have wanted to see this.

[Jonathan]
"Henri beaumont dead."

Can't understand it.

His Butler told me
the dog adored him.

I'm grateful you called.

Well, Claire, I
can't tell you how shocked we were.

I know.

If... if it had been a
heart attack,

it would have been tragic,

but Napoleon...

Try to get some rest, and, uh, we'll be
by tomorrow.

[Claire] Thank you, Jonathan.

And about
the sale, uh, we can hold off on that.

I'll cancel the reception.

No, no. Henri would
not have liked that.

He was just saying,

on the day he died,

how pleased he was
you were taking over.

[Inhales]

Well, whatever you want.

And if you
need anything, don't hesitate to call us.

We'll be here.

Thank you.

[Door opens]

Mr. Fordham is here to see you.

Show him in.

Mrs. Beaumont.

[Claire sighs]

What are you doing here?

Mrs. Beaumont,

am I not an old and
trusted employee?

Certainly a condolence
call seemed in order.

Of course.

Any problems?

No.

Hart just called.

Ah, yes.

The check is still in the mail?

I must say, I was a
bit concerned

when you moved up the event.

Well, he was going to back out.

It would have
delayed everything.

You took care of the dog?

Yes.

I never really liked the animal,

but I felt badly
having him destroyed.

[Scoffs]

Worse than destroying Henri?

Oh,

don't be cruel.

I don't like you when
you're like that. Hm?

Hey, this wasn't my idea.

You could have
simply divorced him.

[Chuckles]

For what?

Half a perfume company?

I prefer $10 million cash,

all mine.

All ours.

Now I can afford to
keep you in the style

to which monsieur
beaumont accustomed you.

You disgust me sometimes.

I think that's
the first loving thing

you ever said to me.

If it wouldn't be too
much of a problem,

I'd like to speak
with Charlie ornstein

as soon as possible.

Well, he's in Paris right now,

but he will be
back for the Valentine's day reception.

He's the perfect choice to take over
the presidency.

Is that the cafeteria I smell?

That's the aroma of fresh bread.

We sell it
to the bakeries to wrap their breads in.

Oh.

It's called "sweetening
the package."

About 20 percent
of our production is industrial scents.

Here we are. Heh.

It's now time for you
to meet "the nose."

Ah, the backbone of the company.

Maybe 20 great
noses in the world,

and, uh, beaumont has one.

You've done your research.

This is the key to the kingdom.

It's an electronic key
that we issue

to just a very
few special employees.

Perfume formulas are top secret.

[Beeps]

I believe this is yours.

Thank you.

I haven't been
in a chemistry lab since I left school.

I started out in a laboratory.

Oh, I almost finished in one.

I blew it up.

[Scoffs] Very short career.

[Chuckles]

[Claire] Alex.

Ah, Mrs. Beaumont.

Alex, I would like you
to meet Jonathan hart.

His wife Jennifer.
How do you do?

[Claire] Our nose, Alex Fordham.

I suppose we should
call him your nose now.

[Both chuckle]

You must be the Jennifer of our new
scent.

Ha. Yes.

The inspiration.

Well, forgive my familiarity,

but I feel genuinely inspired.

Well, thank you very much.

It's amazing how, in this room
with all these different scents,

you can tell them apart.

Well, you learn
to focus in on what's really significant

and you ignore the rest.

Oh.

May I?

Your perfume
contains patchouli...

[Sniffs]

and a touch of civet.

Very expensive.

One of our biggest sellers.

Enchanté.

[Jennifer] That's great.

Right on the nose.

Alex, I'd like a word with you.

Please excuse us.

I think he's got your scent.

Oh.

Uh, darling, I
think you're on to something yourself.

Oh, terrific.

Smells like mint.

Well, it could be worse.

Oh? How would you like to have

an elbow that
smells like mouthwash?

Did you really blow up a lab?

Yes, I did.

What do you think you are doing?

Mrs. Beaumont, it's
a bit early to be giving up

the grieving widow
for the jealous lover.

I am not amused.

Well, I thought
I was just making time

with the boss's wife.

You approved
when I did it for Henri.

Did you get rid of that scent?

Yes, I was just putting it away when
you came in.

You mean
to say it's sitting out there in the lab?

Relax. This isn't a kennel.

Just why are you keeping it?

Why don't you just
pour it down the drain?

What,

and have
every rat in the sewer killing each other?

You know, somewhere
in these test tubes,

lies the future
fragrance of Jennifer.

Mmm.

I just thought
of something awful.

What's that?

What if I'm
allergic to Jennifer?

Or worse, what if you're
allergic to Jennifer?

Think of how much
fun we'll have finding out.

Ah.

Shall we have some lunch?

We can try out the
executive dining room.

You know,
I think I'll just settle

for that freshly-baked
bread fragrance.

Ah.

Very nice to have met you, Alex.

Mr. Hart. Mrs. Hart.

Jennifer, I hope
you'll be pleased with your new scent.

Ah, thank you. I'm sure I will.

Bye-bye.

Bye.

[Jonathan] I think the
nose has an eye for you.

There's something
uncomfortable about him, don't you think?

Well, he's probably devoted his whole
life to his nose

and hasn't
had time to develop his personality.

Mmm.

Maybe so.

[Freeway barking]

[Thumping at door]

Ha, ha. The
patter of little feet.

He probably wants
his bone. It's over there, under the bed.

[Barks] Enter, freeway.

[Growling]

[Growling]

Freeway.

[Growling]

What's the matter with him?

[Snarling]

[♪♪]

You're missing a good movie.

[Sighs]

I'm missing freeway even more.

Oh.

I know, but you
know that Dr. Barrett

is taking good care of him.

And she already said
that he doesn't have rabies.

I just don't understand.

It was like Jekyll and Hyde.

Well, maybe he was

allergic or,
uh, ate something...

Allergic?

To you?

He didn't even
snap at Dr. Barrett,

or Max or me.

But what scares
me even more is that

it was almost
exactly what happened

to Henri beaumont's dog.

Well, we're lucky we
have freeway,

and not a great big
German Shepherd.

[Inhales]

Maybe... let's do something
tomorrow, darling.

Let's call Claire
and find out what happened to her dog.

I already have done that.

And?

And they had
to put him to sleep.

Oh, no.

But that won't
happen to freeway.

Oh.

He's probably
got a nervous disorder,

and they have
ways of finding those things out today.

Hey.

Come on.

You know there's a lot of fight left in
that little guy.

Yeah.

Come here.

Oh, frank,

could you open the door for me?

I don't have my card.

Sure thing, Mrs. Beaumont.

I'm really sorry
about Mr. Beaumont.

It was a great
loss for all of us.

Thank you, frank.

John, have you seen Alex?

No, he hasn't been in today.

Can I help you, Mrs. Beaumont?

No. Thank you, John.

The tests are back,

and I'm happy to say
they're all negative.

Oh. Oh.

Well, that's good.

Do you have
any idea why freeway behaved that way?

Well, like people,
sometimes they can have a bad day.

Well, he certainly had the worst day
he's ever had.

[Dog growling]

[Growling]

It's okay. His kiss is
worse than his bark.

[Growling] He's a new addition.

Just give him a pet. He'll stop.

[Low growling]

He wants your attention.

He's got it. Uh, w...

Pet him, will you, darling.

Something went
afoul in his training.

He's really harmless.

Just a reverse personality.

Uh, nice, huey. Heh.

Go on. Go on. Go on.

Uh, can we, uh, take
freeway home now?

I think so.

Just watch how he
reacts to other people.

Would you send freeway
hart up here please?

Now, if you had a
dog like huey, I'd be a bit more concerned.

Oh.

I wouldn't want
to be around when he had a bad day.

Well, but freeway's manageable.

Well, what do
we do if this happens to freeway again?

Do you have, uh, any...?

Well, we'll look into
other things:

His diet, allergic reactions.

Why put the
little fellow through unnecessary tests?

[Growling]

Okay, huey. You've
had your quota.

[Man] Freeway,
here are your parents.

[Jennifer] Oh, hi, baby.

[Jonathan] Thanks
very much, Steve.

[Chuckles]

Hey, he's
looking good, isn't he?

Yes. Give me a kiss.

Mmm. Eh, heh.

Still got the wettest
kisser in town.

Well, whatever it was,
he certainly has recovered.

[Growling]

You know, I think he likes you.

See the way he's smiling?

[♪♪♪]

[Growling]

[Freeway barks]

There you are, freeway.

Aw.

He certainly is
happy to be home.

Hiya, pooch.

[Growling]

What's with him?

Freeway.

[Growling]

[Whistles]

[Growling]

It's the cleaning.
I was just taking it.

He's attacking my jacket.

[Growling]

About ready, darling?

Almost.

Darling, have you
ever considered the fact

that human beings really don't use their
sense of smell?

[Lips smack]

I know when someone smells good.

I'm serious.

I'm relieved that
freeway hates the jacket and not me.

Frankly, I
didn't like the jacket too much myself.

Well, you see, now,
that's what I mean.

Animals use their sense
of smell all the time.

They can sense when
danger is in the air.

They can identify
each other with their sense of smell.

They also know
when someone's in the neighborhood,

and they want to get
to know them better.

I'm being serious,
and you're making fun.

Now, what are we
gonna do about all this?

We are going
to sniff out the mint.

How?

We can't just
go walking into the lab.

Why not?

I am the owner, or practically.

And not only that, but, uh,

I have the key to the kingdom.

- Ah.
- Hm.

Do you think that Henri

really spilled
something on himself?

Very possible.

But he should have
known everything

about chemistry and perfume.

Well, maybe he didn't realize

how dangerous
that scent could be.

Maybe he stumbled
on it by accident.

Or maybe somebody
stumbled on it for him.

[Soft jazz music playing]

What I would like is
a nice two-shot of the ladies,

featuring
the perfume bottle at all times. Please.

Ah. Mr. Hart.

Please come in.

I'm, uh, Mark
braverman, your advertising director.

Oh, yes. I read about
you in the presentation.

And this,
I know, is Jennifer. How nice to meet you.

How do you do? Please come in.

I must share a moment with you.

I've had a flash of brilliance.

I think it would
be fabulous to run just a little campaign

featuring your lovely lady.

Oh, well, you're very kind.

You know, "the Jennifer woman."

Inspiration for
the scent, and all that.

I like the essence of that.

- No.
- Ha.

Claire, how are you? Marisha.

I was shocked
to hear about Henri.

I really didn't expect to see
you tonight. It's only been a week.

Oh, Henri
would have expected it.

You know how he
hated mourning the past.

That's what poor, dear
Roger said, before he...

You remember Roger, my second?

Ah, I thought he was your third.

Ah, no, dear.
That... that was basil.

But I didn't really know
what grief was until I married Armand.

I will talk to you soon.

Ah.

How touching, you
carrying on the family tradition.

I've been trying to
call you all day. Where have you been?

Heh. I didn't know
I was supposed to report in.

Oh, how do you do?

Charlie, the thanks
is not all due to me.

Actually, Henri
recommended that you

take the presidency
of the company.

It's ironic he had to
die for me to get the job.

Drink?

Oh, the job
was set once the sale went through.

But the sale wasn't
going through.

What do you mean?

Well, Henri changed his mind.

He couldn't face retirement.

You didn't know?

No, I didn't know that.

Cheers.

[Shutter clicks]

Thank you.

I think it's time
that we got a little breath of fresh air.

Right.

Enjoy yourself.

Bye-bye.

Did you get rid of it?

[Whispering] I told
you. There's no problem.

It's still in
the lab. Get it now.

You know,
you're beginning to sound like a wife.

[Door opens]

Mrs. Beaumont.

Hi, frank.

Sorry to crash
in on your domain.

I just had to get
away from the mob.

Sure. I understand.

Have you had anything to eat?

Well, I've been
busy here tonight.

Why don't you go get something?

Well, if you don't mind.

Mmm. I'll mind the store.

Go ahead.

Thanks, Mrs. Beaumont.

I'll be back in two minutes.

Oh, take your time.

Sure thing, Mrs. Beaumont.

[Sighs]

[Beeps]

[Beeps]

[Fan whirring]

Don't inhale any
of these too deeply.

You never know what
they might contain.

They don't all smell
like mint, do they?

What the hell is going on?

My nose is in overwhelm.

We've sniffed so many
vials, and so far, no mint.

Maybe they threw it away,

or hid it somewhere.

Well,

let your sinuses do the walking.

I think I've got it.

You found it?

[Sniffs]

A touch of mint.

That's exactly the same scent I had
on my jacket.

What's that other smell?
Sort of like ammonia.

Well, it must have
been something we opened.

My eyes are smarting like crazy.

Oh, I don't fell so well.

[Jonathan] We're being gassed.

Oh.

[Jennifer coughing]

Hurry.

The door...

Come on, open up.

Anybody out there?

Open up.

[Both cough]

This is a scent we
can't live with.

[Both cough]

[♪♪]

[Both coughing]

Darling, I
think I'm gonna faint.

Oh.

Hang on.

[Coughing]

You know what I'm thinking?

What?

About when you blew up the lab.

What about it?

When you blew up the lab.

I got a d in chemistry.

Do you think
you could you get us

a passing grade
through that door?

[Both coughing]

I could try.

Uh...

[Coughs]

See what's over there.

[Coughing]

See if there's any

dorton nitrate.

[Jonathan] Dorton nitrate.

And some, uh...

[coughing]

Uh, phosdic, uh, chloride.

[Jonathan] Phosdic chloride.

Here.

Bring it over here.

[Coughs]

There.

Whoa.

Now, see what
else is over there.

Nitrate.

No.

Lignose.

- Lignose?
- Yeah.

Is it purple? Purple.

[Jennifer] Bring it over.

[Coughs]

In there?

Yeah, let's put
a little bit in there.

Not too much.

No. Whoa.

Okay.

[Jennifer coughs]

Now what we need is a...

[coughs]

A fuse.

What about your shoelace?

[Coughs] Ah!

I wore loafers.

How about your tie?

Cut it with that.

And, uh...

[Jennifer] Put
it under the water.

[Water splashing]

Now right in here,
this phosphate.

[Glass shatters]

[Jonathan coughing]

[Chatter]

[Slow piano music playing]

Where are you going?

I am going outside.

I have a terrible headache.

Did you get rid of the vial?

No, I couldn't get in.

Security must have
locked it up for the party.

I'll do it tomorrow.
Don't worry.

If I can't get in
the lab, no one can.

I hope not.

[Jonathan coughing]

[Groans]

Let's hope you're still as bad a student
as you were then.

Let's hope.

Here goes.

Oh!

[Gags]

[Both coughing]

[Sighs]

[Claire] I can't believe
how close you came.

Neither can I.

How are you doing, darling?

Better. Better.

[Inhales]

I think Jennifer
deserves a nobel prize in chemistry

for saving our lives. Ah.

Yeah, the place
seems to be crawling with chemists.

So, uh, that's
about all, Mr. Hart?

[Jonathan] Like
I told you, lieutenant,

we were taking the cook's tour,

the door wouldn't
open, and somebody turned on the gas.

[Lieutenant]
Any idea who might want you dead?

Not at the moment.

[Elevator dings]

[Sighs]

I'm sorry. I didn't mean
to scare you to death.

Which is more
than I can say for you.

What are you talking about?

I'm talking about that
noxious little cocktail

that you whipped up.

I'd remembered that
you started out in the lab,

before Henri
moved you up to bigger and better things.

I was frightened. Mmm.

I thought you were
keeping that scent to...

To use against me.

You're not serious.

Well, I have the obvious motive.

You could just deny your part.

Deny my part?

Deny my cut of $10 million?

No, my little chemistry
maven. Not likely.

I am really not up to all this.

Well, let me put your
sensitive soul at ease,

just in case
you get another urge to experiment.

Jonathan hart knows something.

He called me
this morning. His dog attacked him.

Heh. So you added to
his suspicion by almost killing him?

[Scoffs]

Well, maybe
it's too bad it didn't work.

Alex,

what should we do?

Well, you've done
more than enough to foul things up.

Just go home and do nothing.

I'll stay here and help
the police determine

it was just an accidental leak.

What if the harts persist?

Then we just
come up with another chemical solution.

[Sighs]

Oh, no, my darling.

You're gonna
be a very rich lady,

and I know
exactly what I want for Valentine's day.

[Car approaching]

[Jonathan] Is
that who I think it is?

[Jennifer] Alex and Claire?

I don't believe it.

I have a distinct feeling
that that's nothing new.

Why?

Because, do
you remember I told you at the party

Charlie ornstein
told me that Henri had changed his mind

about selling?

Yes.

Well,

suppose that Alex
and Claire are lovers.

They have been for some time.

Go on.

And
she is considering getting a divorce.

Henri is comfortable.

I come along.

I'm gonna make him $10 million more
comfortable.

That would
make a considerable divorce settlement.

And then Henri changes his mind.

Dial m for murder.

Exactly.

But how are we gonna prove that?

Alex's concoction
blew up with the lab.

We could, uh,
concoct our own proof.

You know what they say.

You can fool
some of the people some of the time.

But what if the
nose gets wind of this?

We just won't
let him get that close.

What do you think?

Not green enough.

What are you doing?

Making room for some ice.

Ice?

What is that stuff?

Crème de menthe. Want some?

Jonathan.

I prefer this.

Mint jelly with
just a dash of vanilla.

What do you think?

Well, the color's good.

Yeah, but not enough smell.

Fragrance.

We call it
"fragrance" in the trade.

Here you go.

The dry cleaner
thought I was nuts,

wanting this jacket
back before it was cleaned.

I'm gonna smell the original.

Pungent.

Robust.

What do you think, Max?

[Sniffs]

It smells exactly
like my mouthwash.

Look, I'll show you.

You
keep your mouthwash in the kitchen?

Of course.

Ready for any emergency.

Good color.

Mmm.

Well, what do you think?

[Sniffs]

Not bad. Darling?

[Sniffs]

Very nice.

Hearty.

A vintage year.

Definitely ready to smell.

Mmm.

Definitely the scent of murder

at $10 million an ounce.

It was monstrous.

The police came by this morning,

and evidently, there
was no explanation.

Evidently.

But that's not why
I was calling, Claire.

Uh, Jonathan would like to know
if maybe you could come by this afternoon.

Why? Is there something wrong?

Well, I think
we may have uncovered something

about Henri's death.

What is it?

[Jennifer] Oh, I think Jonathan would
like to talk to you personally.

I, uh... I have an engagement.

There may be
some repercussions regarding the sale.

What time?

Say, in about an hour.

[Phone clicks]

Uh, that's right, Alex.

But I'd rather not get
into it on the phone,

but I could certainly
use your expertise.

Say in about an hour?

See you then. Bye.

Well, he was
most anxious to help.

Mmm. I had to suggest

you were getting cold
feet about the sale.

She'll be here in an hour.

Hmm.

I'll bet their lines
are crackling by now.

Where's Max?

Oh, Alex, please come in.

Mrs. Hart.

We're all, uh, just in here.

Darling.

[Jonathan] Hello,
Alex. How are you?

[Jonathan] Glad
you could make it.

No problem.

Mrs. Beaumont.

Alex, how are you?

Oh, uh, please, sit down, Alex.

Would anybody like anything?

Maybe some coffee?

Coffee. Alex?

- No, no.
- Darling?

Oh, I'd love a
coffee. Thank you.

Oh, good. I'll just put some on.

It's a nice place you
have here, Mr. Hart.

Oh, thanks.

Uh, we enjoy it.

What have you
discovered, Jonathan?

Well, I'd rather
really wait until Jennifer comes back

so that she can hear.

As a matter of fact,
I think I'll give her a hand. Excuse me.

Did you check
out the, uh, decoration on the mantle?

Is that it?

I told you to get rid of it.

Shut up.

I came here prepared to deal...

Are you crazy?

You think you can kill them all?

[Scoffs] You almost did.

Where is Max?

Maybe you ought to
ring the vet's office.

Maybe something went wrong.

Oh, boy. That's all we need.

What's that number?

555-7382.

Hello, Jane. Uh, it's Jonathan.

Uh, has Max left yet?

Oh, great. Okay.
Thanks very much.

Everything all right?

All right. Goodbye.

He left 15 minutes
ago. With huey?

Yeah, with huey.

Well, he should
be here any minute.

Yeah, but we've
still got to stall them.

What are we gonna do?

Drop back and punt.

Okay.

[Chuckles]

Well, here we are.

Thank you.

Well, what...?
What is it, Jonathan?

Have you
decided not to purchase beaumont?

No, no, no. It's just that, uh,

something has
come to my attention.

Oh. That... That must be Max.

There you are, Max.

Oh, my little huey.

Oh, come here, sweetheart.

Oh, thank you, Max.

Now, just come
on over here, huey.

There's Jonathan. Good dog.

[Jennifer] That's a good boy.

I've, uh... I've
never seen that dog.

I-I thought
you had a little thing.

Oh, yes, that's freeway.

No, Jonathan thought
it would be a good idea

if we got a bigger dog.

You know, protection
when he's away.

You want me to take him, Mrs. H?

No, no, I can manage it.

Thanks, Max.

[Scoffs]

You were about to say?

Do you think
that a scent could agitate an animal?

A dog? Excite him to attack?

Anything is possible.

[Jonathan] What
about you, Claire?

You studied
chemistry, didn't you?

[Scoffs]

Just an assistant.

I've, uh...
I've never run across anything like that.

Well, the
circumstances in which, uh, Henri died

are certainly unusual,
wouldn't you say?

I suppose so.

And consider what
happened with our own dog, freeway.

Freeway was a pussycat.

Oh, but when he was
attacking Jonathan,

he was more like a tiger.

[Jonathan] Last night,
before the accident.

You see, we were
really in the lab

to see if we
could find that scent.

Because it was my feeling

that I could
have leaned into something by accident,

and that's what
caused the problem.

Jonathan's jacket did smell, uh,

sort of, uh, minty.

And, uh, the scent
in this bottle,

we wanted to see if
perhaps you could, uh,

tell us what you thought.

It's a little, uh, snug.

[Gasps]

- My god!
- Oh, sorry.

[Huey growling]

[Growling]

Oh! Keep that dog away.

Keep him back. He'll attack.

[Growling]

It's the oraterra in the mint.

Shut up, Claire.

This is a trick.

[Barks]

[Growling]

Don't let that dog near me!

Feeling left out of it, Alex?

[Huey growling]

Call off your
dog, hart, or it's dead.

Here, huey.

He seems to like it
more than you do.

How many people
are you planning on killing?

Ask her. It was her idea.

Then you did kill Henri.

[Dog barks]

[Barking]

[Gunshot]

My nose.

It's destroyed.

That's all right, Alex.

Where you're going, you'll be better
off without it.

I guess that's
the essence of it.

[Dog barks]

[Barks]

[Whimpers]

[Piano playing
"my funny Valentine"]

Now, that is terrific.

You like it?

Oh, it's great.

Very tasty.

Lot of class.

Well, I figured
you lost the other one

in the service of science,

so I figured you
needed a new one.

I, uh,
have a little Valentine's present for you.

You do? Mm-hm.

It's a prototype.

I had it made
especially for you.

One of my
good ideas, which you always inspire.

Oh!

- [Gasps]
- There you are.

My very own chemistry set.

Aw.

-[Jonathan] Do you like it?
-I love it.

Ah. Happy Valentine's day.

Thank you.

Will you play some more?

Sure.

[Resumes playing
"my funny Valentine"]

You really are my Valentine.

Ah, ha, ha.

And I'm not being funny. Really?

Yes. I mean,

you make me
everything that I am.

I do?

Mm-hm.

What are you?

I'm yours.

[♪♪]

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