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Henry.

Henry, Mr. Tucker hasn't returned yet. I hope nothing happened to him.

- What's going to happen to him? - What do I know?

- Have you heard a dog howl? - What?

I wish you would listen to what I say. I said a dog.

- I haven't heard any dog. - You never hear anything.

- And you, Doctor? - No, I didn't hear any dog ​​howling.

I guess all that whiskey must have made him deaf.

It was a terrifying howl,

It came from the side of Blackwood Castle.

- Good night! - Good night! - Good evening, Mr. Connery.

- Good night, ma'am. - Back from your afternoon walk?

- Yes. - Good. And don't you feel healthier?

- Yes, the fresh air felt good. - Why don't you leave him alone, Doctor?

We rented Mr. Connery a room in the off-season so he could rest.

And that's what it does. I haven't seen him touch a drop of whiskey since he arrived.

- Very clever. And I... - No, no. You've already said enough.

- Just one question, Mr. Connery. - Sure, ma'am. Which one is it?

- Did you see Mr. Tucker as you passed? - Mr. Tucker?

- No, I didn't see him. - I am very concerned.

- You don't know these forests well. - Maybe he's exploring them.

- Good night, ma'am. - Good evening, Mr. Connery.

Good night.

�Sr. Tucker?

�C�mo est�, Srta. Jane?

Wow, Mr. Grimsby, I didn't know you were still my father's employee.

Already for more than 20 years. The last 5 here at Blackwood Castle. Happens.

Hello, Miss Wilson.

- I am Mr. Jackson, your father's lawyer. -How are you, Mr. Jackson?

Unfortunately I cannot say "Welcome" given the circumstances.

I found out about my father's death from the newspapers. That's why I came.

Captain Wilson left me some very clear and explicit instructions

about his inheritance. Informing you was not part of my duty. Please sit down.

You didn't want me to be here for the funeral, did you?

- The captain was a complicated man. - Yes, yes. I know.

I hadn't seen my father for 10 years. She hated my mother. Me too?

Miss Jane, your father made sure you didn't lack for anything.

- Yes, materially. - You had the best education.

He never answered my letters, not one. She never told me where my mother was.

- Do you know? - No, Miss Jane.

- He never talked about personal matters. - Didn't he leave me anything?

- Any message, any letter? - No, Miss Jane. Her will leaves him

only what you see: Blackwood Castle. No money or other property,

only what Blackwood is worth. I could get about 10,000 pounds

if you sell it quickly. If you accept the conditions of the will,

You can sign the authorization for the sale right here.

- Can't it wait until tomorrow? -Are you going to stay in Blackwood?

- Where is my father buried? - In the Blackwood Castle mausoleum.

- Take me there! - Of course.

Please.

�Se�or?

Hola.

-Who are you? - My name is Jackson, lawyer.

- Administrator of Allan Turnby Wilson's estate? - That's right.

- The former owner of this castle? - Yes. - Then I'm in the right place.

- I would like to buy this castle. - What did he say?

- I would like to buy this old ruin. How much is it worth? - It is not for sale.

- I would give you 20,000 pounds. - And I told him...

You will never get a better price. I have my checkbook here.

- I have already told you that it is impossible, Mr... - Baldwin.

Mr. Baldwin, Blackwood Castle now belongs to Captain Wilson's daughter.

- Did he have a daughter? Where is she? - Is... I'm waiting for you,

but I can already tell you that he has no intention of selling Blackwood.

Bullshit! Everything can be sold. It's just a question of price.

I have money and I like to spend it. You tell him to set a price,

and soon we will reach an agreement. I'll stay in the area.

- Is there any good hotel around here? - Yes, sir. The "Old Inn."

Good. I will stay there. And don't forget, I am very persistent.

When I want something, I always get it.

You can always try it.

Ah! �Miss. Jane! It's here again!

I forgot to sign this before. Would you like to do it now, please?

And you forget that I said I would wait until tomorrow.

- What do you mean? - That Blackwood Castle is not for sale.

What? Look what condition this site is in,

- it can barely be said to be habitable. - I have lived in much worse places.

- Bring my luggage, please! - No! -What does this mean?

There is nothing prepared for you. It doesn't get more personal than Grimsby.

- I don't think there is a decent room. -My father lived in the castle for years,

so I'm sure he had a room. I'm content with little.

Very well, Miss, if you insist.

I will stay with you. This way we can leave everything solved.

- Grimsby! Bring the luggage. - I had already told you that.

Think about your liver, Doctor. Drinks like a sponge.

- Hello everyone. I wanted a room. - A room! Of course!

Of course I can give you a room. What do you think of this sudden boom?

We are back in fashion. Yes, what room will you give him?

- Give him Mr. Tucker's. - But Mr. Connery.

Mr. Tucker left and has not returned. I'm very worried about him,

but I can't just take the room away from him.

- Is something wrong? - Nothing. A man rented a room

and then he never came back. It may be something mysterious or nothing at all.

�Quiere acompa�arme? �Jameson!

- Don't you think it's a very nice room? - Yes, yes. It's very good.

You can keep it. And no scandals, please. This is a respectable house.

- Did you know the owner of Blackwood Castle? - Old Captain Wilson? Of course yes.

- Did he die suddenly? -Yes, he was quite unexpected.

As they say: "Today we are here, tomorrow who knows. A heart attack,

A good way to go, don't you think? He came often to visit us.

We formerly owned Blackwood Castle. My brother is Lord Henry Beverton.

- He'll tell me about it another time. - Oh, very good.

What do you want? Don't you have anything else to do?

- Hello, Mr. Jackson. What's happening? - I heard a strange noise,

- Miss Jane. - And me too.

But I don't hear it anymore.

Grimsby! It comes from below!

Gracias.

- What are these snakes doing here, Grimsby? - They are his father's.

- This weather makes the python nervous. - Did my father have snakes?

He had a special appreciation for dangerous animals like these.

- What are they for? - To feed the snakes.

I can't let the poor things starve. They are valuable specimens.

- You should go back to sleep, Miss Jane. - Yes.

Who is it? Ah, you!

The candelabrum. You may need it again tonight, Miss Jane.

Gracias, Grimsby.

One moment. Can this room be closed? I can't find the key.

This room has never been closed. That's why there is no key for it.

Good night.

What's happening?

A snake... in the bed.

This is not poisonous, Miss Jane. She was Captain Wilson's pet.

As I told him, his love for animals was insatiable.

�Henry! �Doctor!

Have you heard that noise? That dog?

That cry of a dying man? A man in danger of death?

- I should take a look. - In this weather?

A doctor must be ready in any weather!

What are you doing here?

- Hello. I heard a man scream. -And I searched and found nothing!

And you will never find anything! Idiots, they are all idiots!

�Grimsby!

- Did you call me, sir? - Look at this. It's Baldwin.

-How did this corpse get here? - I'm afraid I don't know.

They must not find it here. We have to get rid of him right now!

Good morning. What were those screams? What's happening?

We just found a dead man. No one knows why or how he got here.

And cad�ver.

- But it's Mr. Baldwin! - Do you know this man?

Are you going to tell me that you don't know who he is? He is the man who offered you 20,000 pounds

by Blackwood Castle yesterday and which you rejected on the spot:

"We are not interested in any offers." That's what she told this man,

- and now he lies there, dead. - Are you telling me that I knew him?

- How dare you say that? - I saw every word with him!

-Have you lost your mind? - I should find a better defense.

- We will report this to the police! -The police?

I would prefer not to inform the police. Am I right?

Yes, of course. We should inform the police immediately.

�Hey, operator! �Hey!

�Oiga?

�Oiga!

Wow... What's this fuss?

I was passing by and came in just to say hello. And what do I find?

To Mr. Baldwin! He has the room next to mine at The Old Inn, and he never came back.

Oh.

- Is he dead? -Yes, he is dead.

- We found it in this chair. - You found it, Mr. Jackson!

�Oiga? Scotland Yard, por favor. �Deprisa!

�Miss. Finley! I call and call and of course you don't hear.

- I'm sorry. Your tea is now ready. - You? I have a corpse on the table.

- At your table? - Yes, that's one way of saying it.

Someone bit a dog to death or vice versa at Blackwood Castle.

- Where is that? - I don't know. - Oh my God. And no free inspector.

- Is it that serious? - No. Maybe a whim of fate.

- I'll have to take care of it myself. - You, Sir John?

Why not? He has no faith in my ability. It might just be a hairy dog ​​thing,

but one cannot always be behind a table.

This goes for you too. A great idea! I'll do some practice.

I've always wanted to do an internship with you, Sir John.

The pleasure is mine.

I have no idea! Why do I have to wait for Scotland Yard?

- To answer questions... - Questions? I have nothing to do with it!

The victim was obviously brought in from outside. I'm sorry.

I have to go. I have urgent business in London. I can't wait any longer.

Have. My card. In case the police want to talk to me.

Aqu� Grimsby. S�. So, totally.

- Yes, hello. Jackson speaking. -He has failed in his mission.

- He didn't get that girl out of there. - Please! Let me explain...

- I no longer need your explanations. - hello! I did everything I could!

- The police - Aren't you avoiding them? - I don't think so.

- I should tell you what I saw yesterday. -And why wouldn't I?

- You can tell them you were at the scene. - What exactly are you doing here?

You already know that I am a hunter. Sometimes I get into strange adventures.

But I don't like them to get too exciting. Do you understand? Not too much.

Look at this, Miss Finley. An authentic English castle.

An example of ancestral worship. Have you seen how many cobwebs? I'm not surprised

- that the sun has set on the British Empire. - Was it Captain Wilson?

The captain should have taken care of his ship. Did you know the deceased?

- Yes, Mr. Baldwin. He wanted to buy the castle. - Buy it?

- He offered 20,000 pounds. - I wouldn't even want it as a gift!

- The lawyer did not accept. -Who? - Mr. Jackson who found the body.

- He went away. This is your card. - Doesn't that seem very suspicious to you?

- TRUE. TRUE. - However, he is not the murderer.

- Evidently a dog killed him. - We found dog tooth marks,

but his death was most probably caused by poisoning.

I have to do more lab tests, but my first impression...

- Poisoned? Bullshit! - Poison? - Snake venom the safest.

First a dog, then a snake! Where are there going to be snakes here?

- In my father's collection! - How? Extraordinary!

- The most poisonous snakes, here? - They are my father's.

- Close the lid, Sir John! - I wanted to know how active they were.

I imagine these creatures are fed. Who does it, you?

- No, Grimsby does it. -And who is Grimsby?

- A former employee of my father. - Where is that man?

- Here! I am Grimsby. - Where was he last night?

- Here in the castle. I didn't go out. - We'll see about that.

Heavens! What is this? Turtles. I prefer them in soup.

Come on, Miss. Finley.

Was he really in the castle all night?

Find out the cause of Mr. Balwin's unexpected departure.

S�, Sir John.

- Well, who are you? - I'm Dr. Adams, the town's doctor.

Did you know the unfortunate victim? His name was Baldwin.

-He's gone to paradise, I think. - To paradise?

The man was staying at "The Old Inn", but never slept in his bed.

Could you tell me where the former owners of Blackwood Castle live now,

- Lord y Lady Beverton? - Son los due�os de "The Old Inn".

- Do they run the hotel? - Yes.

Gracias.

Let's go.

I'm afraid there is nothing to do.

Radio report, agent.

�Dr. Sheppard!

- Nice to see you again. - Henry. Agatha.

- Archie. - �Llev�is un hotel?

- Yes... - The English aristocracy always

He has had enemies; French, Spanish, not to mention the plague. Now the taxes.

- And don't forget the Beatles. -Who are they? Can I offer you something?

No, thanks. I'm on duty. Did this Mr. Baldwin reside here?

- Yes, what's wrong with him? - He's dead.

- But he seemed so healthy. - I don't doubt that he was.

It was torn to pieces by a dog, or poisoned, I don't know for sure.

We have to tell him about Mr. Tucker. He is another of our guests.

He went out the other night and never came back.

We already have two people missing. Who is Mr. Tucker?

A nature lover, it seemed. He took long walks.

- We don't know what happened to him. - Same as Mr. Baldwin.

- The corpse was stolen. - You won't get very far, will you?

- Anything can happen, Agatha. - We have to ask ourselves

who were those people, why did they come here and what were they looking for.

And also what kind of dog is running through the forest,

- assuming that dog exists. - It exists! I hear it sometimes.

- Howling. He is terrifying. - Some sneaky villager's dog.

- Well, Miss Finley, any clues? - I didn't find anything, just...

- Only? - Just a suitcase with nothing inside.

Mr. Baldwin seemed like the type to carry a full suitcase!

-Who is the boss here? � It's me. - Oh. How are you, madam?

- Do you happen to have a room? - You have to see what a coincidence.

- We just had one free. - Is the castle very far from here?

- Why are you interested in Blackwood Castle? - I don't think it's your business.

- Please. It's... - How dare you be so insolent.

- That alone makes him look guilty! - It seems to me that this is a den where

- They treat guests as criminals. - You have no right

to apply the third degree to my guests. You think it's just because you're a big boss

From Scotland Yard you can now say what you want, but not to my guests.

You have lost your corpse, but you should not lose your manners.

I apologize for my rude behavior, but two murders have been committed,

- and I intend to get to the bottom. - Yes, yes, I understand.

If he had told me that, we wouldn't have had the slightest argument.

By the way, my name is Donald Fairbanks. And this is Miss Dorothy Cornick.

Of course, good breeding can be appreciated from a distance.

Don't stay there, Henry. They must be dying of thirst.

- I'm sure you'd like some refreshment. - Can you show us our room first?

- Of course. - We are very tired from the trip.

- Definitely. - Please come this way.

- Jameson, please bring the luggage. - Sir!

- I hope you like the room. - Surely so.

That gentleman from Scotland Yard spoke of some murders in the area.

- Do you know anything about that? - Oh, yes. They were Mr. Baldwin

and Mr. Tucker, two charming gentlemen who used to stay here.

I hope that doesn't ruin your stay. I'm sure you'll find this

very nice for a vacation.

- Thank you. - Have you heard? What we needed.

Scotland Yard at the house, Tucker and Baldwin dead. What is this?

I don't know, but I'm sure Nelson and Heyes will tell us.

- What are you doing? -What kind of place is this?

- A normal one, I guess. - Do you believe? And what is this?

A door in the closet?

- I'm sorry. I found this secret door. - Yes, it was.

- Yes. What? - I mean, now that we both know,

It is no longer secret. Connery. My name is Connery.

-Fairbanks. I'm sorry I bothered you. - It's not important.

Fairbanks is here too. We are only missing Nelson and Heyes.

I've seen that guy. I don't know where. Luckily I always examine the room.

- That has saved my life many times. -Are you thinking about Baldwin and Tucker?

-Who would have reason to kill them? - What do I know? Maybe it's a coincidence.

- I don't like. - Have a bottle of whiskey brought up.

�Cuidado!

So you already know each other! How good!

This is Mr. Connery, a charming guest who knows how to keep

- a cool head in any situation. - Madam, I would like to explain...

No, it's okay. Continue.

-The cause of death? I'm not sure. - So what can you tell me?

-Nothing, since the corpse has disappeared. -That is surely the reason

- why someone stole it. - So we wouldn't know who he was.

- We will have to wait for the next corpse. - That it will reach us.

Never, since I have been at Scotland Yard, have I lost a body. Thank you Doctor.

Well, Sir John.

We should keep a close eye on Blackwood Castle from tonight.

Yes, excellent idea. Where is my gun?

Your gun? Remember the last police shooting competition. He hit the mark

only one 9 shot. You said: "Dear Miss Finley, the gun

- A criminologist is the mind." - Stop the sarcasm.

Instead think about that vicious dog that attacks humans.

It might be that we have to defend ourselves!

- Saying that I don't know how to shoot, how insolence! - I do not like this.

You may be in great danger. It is true that he has no family,

No, but... he loves me.

Remember that. And I don't want him to run any risk!

He who shoots always runs the risk of shooting himself.

Do you care about me? How moving!

Good. A little higher.

I'm just worried about your safety.

Don't be nervous. Does she have it?

- Yes. That's it. - Perfect. Let's lie in wait.

We are going to watch carefully, especially that doctor. Very carefully.

- Do you insult the audience from the stage? - Those people don't listen!

-They talk while I sing! I am a great artist! -If it happens again, you're fired!

- You are lucky to sing on stage! - Do you call this dump a stage?

I know what a stage is. I have sung in the best ones all over the world.

Yes, you have sung! That already happened.

You bastard son of a bitch.

What's wrong?

- What are you doing here? - He's dead, Catherine.

Your husband, Captain Allan Turnby Wilson, is dead.

So dead. I hope he roasts in hell! Don't think I'm sorry.

I read it in the newspaper. Two weeks ago. I opened the newspaper and there it was.

And I laughed. Finally some good news, I thought. Sit down.

Why have you come? �To bring the greetings of a deceased person to his divorced wife,

- or has he left me something? -No, she hasn't left you anything.

- He left everything to his daughter. - Jane?

- Where is he? - At Blackwood Castle. Now it's yours.

- It will probably sell for 10,000 pounds. - 10,000 pounds?

Yes, maybe even 20,000.

20000 pounds.

You have to go talk to Jane. She just finished her studies,

and has no experience. Life is strange and new for her.

Scale of Blackwood Castle. Show him what life is like!

With 20,000 pounds the world is yours! Tell him that!

Get out of Blackwood Castle, and do it now!

- Ah, sir. - What? - The dog of Blackwood Castle.

�Srta. Finley!

- Silence! - I did not say anything. - Silence, I said!

-Who is it? - A woman, obviously.

- Mrs. Wilson! - Good night, Jane.

I hope you still know me. We haven't seen each other in 17 years.

But I met you immediately.

It's natural. You are my own daughter.

- And you are my mother? - I couldn't come before.

Your father forbade me to come. And I fulfilled his will...

come on, Jane.

Ah! Grimsby is still here! Your father, Jane, never left Grimsby:

It was his shadow. And which one worse.

I'm sorry, Jane, but I didn't care about your father.

- And I don't care about this man either. - Why have you come?

What a question, my daughter! Because you need me:

my experience, my advice,

my help.

I think we should sell this pile of junk

and go to the best hotel in London. Let me take care of the details.

- �Ah�, Sir John! - Yes. Will go for it.

- It's dangerous! - Wait here. - Sir John!

Hope this.

�Sir John!

Please, Sir John. Come to your senses!

- Was he... unconscious? - Yes, a lot.

I did not realize.

Please! Let me come in!

Hey! What is this about? What are you doing here?

Good evening, Miss Wilson. Are you hurt, Mr. Fairbanks?

- No. - Was a dog chasing you?

- I have never seen such a monster in my life! - Did you really see it?

Clearly. An animal like that cannot exist, a monster with vampire-like teeth.

-Nonsense. - He chased me when I was walking.

Disc�lpenme.

- Where were you? - In the cellar.

- Have you been running? - Excuse me? - Excuse me.

- I'm sorry. And who are you? - You don't know me?

- Have you never seen a photo of me? - A photo? Wouldn't it be...?

No, that's not true. It just can't be. It must have been 10 or 15 years

- Better to forget all that time. -Catherine Fontaine...

- The great Fontaine. - He knows me.

- What are you doing here? - Get my daughter out of here...

- to London. - Well thought.

I hope I don't interrupt. My name is Nelson, Ken Nelson.

- Is this Blackwood Castle? - Another one who is interested.

So he's also interested in Blackwood Castle. For what reason?

- I write about old English castles. - In the middle of the night?

Of course not. I was looking for accommodation. I saw a light here, so...

I recommend "The Old Inn". Do you have a car?

- Yes. - Can you take me? I stay there.

- Of course. I apologize again. - You're welcome.

- Good evening, Sir John. - Mr. Fairbanks.

- What's going on, Don? - Goes up. I'll tell you.

- I must tell you something, Sir John. - Yes, Madam?

- I don't trust you, Grimsby. Go! - You've already heard what he said.

Come, Marquis.

Thank you. I know the last name Fairbanks. A Fairbanks was first officer

under the command of my husband, Captain Wilson, on the "President Monroe."

- Do you mean it could be the same? - Yes. Jane, we're not going to London anymore.

We stay here. I notice when there is money involved.

- And now I have a very strong feeling. - Miss. Finley!

- Do you know what to do now? - No. - You are going to...

You're going to get me the complete list of the crew of the President Monroe.

Here it is. They are all there. Wilson, the captain,

Fairbanks, first officer, Tucker, second; Baldwin, third,

- Nelson, chief engineer, etc. - Excellent. We are getting closer.

How are we getting closer? We have arrived!

- We are in top shape. - Yes, sir. - What?

- I said, "Yes, Sir John." - It's making me lose the thread.

Let's see, where were we? Oh yes! Captain Wilson.

Captain Wilson retires and purchases Blackwood Castle.

5 years later he died. Shortly after, several people appear,

all former members of his crew. They come like flies to honey.

- And die. - Exact.

Yes, but... Why do they come and why are they killed?

- These questions need answers. - "Scandal aboard the "President Monroe."

"Mysterious disappearance of Amsterdam jewelry collection."

"El Capit�n Wilson se retira".

Daily Telegraph, November 5, 1963.

�Miss. Finley! You are an angel!

What do we do now? Wait for Heyes? It's the last one.

- Maybe it's the best. -Who is that girl accompanying you?

- �Dorothy? - Yes. �What do you know?

- He knows everything. Any problem? - That's against our agreement.

- I'm going to marry her. - Even worse.

What do you think, Miss Dorothy? Who might be interested

in killing us all? Have you thought about it?

- Yes. But I'm afraid he's going to laugh. - No no. Tell me who.

- Captain Wilson. -He is dead. Are you crazy?

No, what he said is not as stupid as it seems.

- Have you seen Captain Wilson dead? -If he is not in the mausoleum, I am the crazy one.

None of us have seen it.

- Whose turn is it? - Expensive.

- You. - You are welcome.

Now.

Now it opens.

It's him. It's the captain.

May the devil take him.

What is this?

"I expected you to come and violate my resting place.

You are not going to find what you are looking for. Only if we see each other in eternity,

you will receive your share. Allan Turnby Wilson, Captain."

He is certainly dead, but his strange sense of humor survives him.

Let's get out of here!

What's up, Grimsby? You've always been up to date with everything.

If you're trying to scare me, you're wasting your time.

There is money here, a lot of it, and you are in it.

But are you alone, Grimsby? Surely not!

I see. And who else is there?

Whoever it is, I want my piece of the pie. Do you understand?

And the biggest!

What idiots we are! We let ourselves be intimidated by that letter.

Anyone could have put her in the coffin. How would he know she was going to die?

- We are behaving like children. - Wait. Silence! Do you hear that?

- What's wrong? - Silence!

- What's happening? - I saw Wilson in the chair!

- �El capit�n! - �Est�s loco?

Archie! Archie, I am very upset.

- People die here like flies. - Where is the corpse?

- Where is the deceased? - At number 7. - 7! My lucky number.

- So he died in the closet? - That's right, Sir John.

Well, let's take a look.

What are you doing there?

- I was hanging up my coat. - The closet serves both rooms.

- Yes. It seems. -How did it get there?

- It's Mr. Connery, from room 6. - Yes, room 6.

- Have you killed Mr. Nelson? - Me? No, sir.

- I beg your pardon. - You're welcome.

- Apparently the same cause. -What does "the same cause" mean?

- Poison. - I need to know for sure.

Take the corpse and keep an eye on it!

- You'll have to accompany us to the Yard. - To the Yard? - Yes, I have some questions.

I think you were with the dead man at the Monroe.

- Sorry. Are you looking for a murderer? - Yes. I forgot to tell you

who is being held for the murders of Mr. Nelson, Mr. Baldwin and Mr. Tucker.

- And Mr. Jackson, don't forget. - Don't bother me with details. Come on.

- Wait a minute, let me get the coat. - Okay, let's go.

- Good afternoon. Do you have a room? - Several. Nobody stays long.

The last one.

You told me to stop it. Made. What now, please?

- Do you want to make a statement? - No. I want to see what happens tonight.

- Why? - If you allow me some advice,

Say I'm still detained. Thus the murderer will believe himself safe.

- And you're sure to make a mistake. Have. - What a surprise.

Isn't that true?

- Did I shoot him, Sir John? - Shoot. What primitive ideas!

- Will we leave tomorrow? - No. We will wait patiently, Jane.

There is more here than this old ruin! I know there is something hidden here.

I don't know where it is or what it is, but it must be worth a lot.

It's safe, I can feel it. Good night.

-Who is in the castle? -Grimsby, Jane Wilson and her mother,

-Catherine Wilson. - Nothing more? What are we waiting for?

Why don't we go and turn everything upside down, whether you like it or not!

Well thought. There is no reason to have scruples.

�Venga, hag�moslo!

Return safely, gentlemen. My guests do nothing but die

before having paid the bill. It's starting to get annoying.

I can understand it.

�Adelante!

- �Hola! �Grimsby! - S�, se�or.

Yes, sir. Immediately.

Good. Now a little antidote, and you can take a nice bite.

Get up, and don't shout.

- I'm not here for pleasure, you understand? - No, let me go! Help!

What are you looking for? What does he want Jane for?

What did your father leave you? Tell me everything.

- What am I going to know? - Where are the jewels? They must be here.

- You know where! - I have no idea. - So not, huh?

Come, be quick.

I met the captain. She hated you. He told us how often she sent him

to the hell. And now she plays the role of the grieving widow. You know everything.

- What have they done to Jane? Where is she? - One of you is going to speak.

You, Mrs. Wilson, or Jane.

- Take it. You know where. - Don't worry.

�Vamos, r�pido!

�Socorro! �Ay�denme!

It must have been Fairbanks, Sir John. I heard a shot, but it was too late.

Fairbanks had fled and Mrs. Wilson was dead.

- Already. And it turns out that you were there. - Yes, coincidentally.

You have given me your card, but I would like to know who it is.

-Who are you? - Let's say the competition, Sir John.

Scotland Yard has no competition, at least not from private detectives.

Maybe. I work for the insurance company that insured

the Amsterdam jewelry collection in a large sum: one million pounds.

My contract is to find who stole the jewels and where they are.

Not on Miss Finley's legs. The jewels disappeared on the "Monroe."

- They did not hold Cap responsible. Wilson? - Yes, but no one could prove anything,

and our opinion has always been that the robbery was the work of several people.

S�, s�. Se refiere a Tucker, Baldwin, Nelson, Fairbanks y Heyes,

- the 5 members of the crew. - That they were in cahoots with the captain.

This is my theory: he kept the jewelry in a safe place to pick up later,

- when things calmed down. - I understand.

But something unexpected happened: the death of the captain.

Then the others came out like rats from their holes to look for the merchandise.

- that must remain hidden in the castle. - That's right.

- Is it logical? - Very logical. - Exact.

- Miss Wilson and Miss Cornick. - Go ahead, ladies.

We are already very close to the solution.

- Miss Cornick, what are you doing here? - Miss Cornick is a colleague of mine.

- Your colleague? - Yes. Thus we have discovered many things,

- but not where the jewels are. - I see. - What am I going to do now?

- I don't want to go back to Blackwood Castle. - No no. Not at all.

I suggest that Miss Cornick take Jane to my house for a while.

In the meantime we'll take care of Fairbanks.

- You seem to be in a hurry, Mr. Fairbanks. - Yes.

But I have time to take care of you two!

�Vuelvan inside! Come on, get going!

Hurry or there will be blood on the floor of the premises.

Come on, get back! Against the bar! Quiet there.

They are not as innocent as they seem. Let's talk. Did they know the captain?

- Clear. He was our neighbor. -He came often

and we talked about the weather, but never about the jewelry.

- Very well, start talking, Mylord. - We should tell him, Henry.

- Yes, we know about the jewelry. - Where are they?

We were friends, but not that close.

- But you have some ideas. - He once said that no one would dare

- put your hand on them. -The hand? Why did he say that?

- What did you want to say? - Maybe the snakes.

Given how dangerous they are, no one would dare put their hand there.

- �S�? - �Hola, Henry! - �Sir John!

-Is Fairbanks with you? - Say that Mr. Fairbanks

- it's already out. - Henry? Is Fairbanks with you?

No, Mr. Fairbanks is out. I don't know where he went.

Yes, an hour or so ago.

Thank you, Mylord.

And now I have to go. Don't forget, I'll kill you both.

without hesitation if it occurs to you to follow me.

- Why did you tell him? - Don't be stupid! Let him go.

- Grimsby the mate. Dale the order. - �Y t�?

They may need me. There is no time to lose.

I hope you find yourself comfortable here. If you would like a drink,

There you have whiskey. Help yourself. I'll be out for a while.

- You have nothing to fear. - Thank you, Dorothy.

�Diga?

- Captain Wilson! - Surprised to see me again?

Fairbanks.

And now?

I knew we would find it here. He is detained.

- Take away the gun! - Why are you stopping me?

If you're looking for the murderer, go down to the cellar,

�and arrest Cap. Wilson!

- Wasn't one murder enough for you? - What was that story about Cap. Wilson?

I saw him! �Capt. Wilson is alive! In the cellar! I saw him with my eyes!

- Go down and see it yourself. - Have you heard that, Connery?

- I saw him with my own eyes! - Impossible! We'll have to go see.

Assuming, of course, that this is not the house of the living dead.

- Go ahead! - You've already heard it. -And without tricks!

- Fairbanks saw the captain. - I was afraid it would happen.

- Do you see anything, Mr. Connery? - No.

- And I also heard a dog bark. - Nonsense! Now hear things!

I swear to you that the captain is alive!

That should be easy to check: if it's alive, it's not dead.

If he is here, he is not in his coffin. I suggest we go to the mausoleum.

Let's go.

It may seem absurd, but I have the impression that this coffin is not empty.

- What do you learn from this? - My instinct.

Okay, how do we open this? It looks like it's screwed together.

- No, Sir John. It opens very easily. - Do you want to stop interfering?

That's it. You are right. It opens easily.

Come here.

- Yes, but... I don't understand it. - This is Cap. Wilson or not?

- Yes, it's him. -His maneuver was of no use to him.

No, se�or.

I have to tell you something, Mr. Connery, I don't like opening coffins.

Any dead person should be left alone in his or her resting place,

whether Shakespeare or Captain Wilson.

Well, you will come to the Yard to confess everything.

I'm going to search Blackwood Castle top to bottom with my experts,

and we are going to find those jewels. Take it away!

Connery, are you falling asleep?

No, no sleeping, Sir John.

He asked me questions.

He was just asking me questions.

- What did you say, Mylady? - You heard me, dear.

I was informing you of a murder that my brother,

Lord Henry Beverton, and Dr. Adams planned to commit.

- What can I do? Sir John is not here. -In any case he must do something!

The injection I gave should last at least an hour.

It should have already fulfilled its function.

- D are you Jameson? - The mand of the bodega.

- What is that for? - One less.

- Hello. - Hello, Mr. Connery. - Has Scotland Yard let him go?

Yes, it must have been a mistake. I'll go pack my bags.

- I would like them to do the bill for me. - Aren't you going to leave us?

That's right. I'm very sorry, but everything has an end.

- Wow! - No! Listen, Henry.

Blackwood Castle is all ours. Scotland Yard is gone,

Mr. Connery is gone, Fairbanks is under arrest

and the captain is in the box.

- What if we leave it in there? - Yes, Doc. And then?

In 6 hours he will be really dead.

And we won't have to worry about his funeral.

- When should I go out? - Now. - But Grimsby knows everything.

That's why you're going to stay here. And make sure no one touches this.

- I'll go get the jewelry for us. - OK.

- I think it can be taken for granted. - Yes.

- Is this Lady Agatha's statement? - Signed and sealed, Sir John.

Lord Henry Beverton, a criminal? And Dr. Adams always seemed to me

suspicious.

Poor Aggie.

What did Montgomery always say before battle?

"Archie, no feelings. Action! And to hell with the horses."

�Srta. Finley!

Ready for takeoff?

-Lord Henry Beverton? - Yes, the same.

He is detained.

�D�nde est� Lord Henry?

Let me pass. I must get to the chess board!

�D�jeme market!

The jewels!

How good, Doctor!

The jewels of Amsterdam. One million pounds.

Ah� est�n.

- I guess I didn't expect it. - No.

- Don't be happy so soon, Mr. Connery. - I think so, Doctor.

I am absolutely delighted, I would say even overwhelmed.

�No ten�a raz�n, capit�n?

Lord Henry and Dr. Adams wanted to betray him.

- What? What is this? - And you ask, Doctor?

- You, who wanted to leave me in the coffin. - Don't pay attention to that pig!

I always told the captain not to trust you two.

- �Usted? - As� es.

I am an investigator for the insurance company. I followed his trail

to the captain I wanted to take away his jewelry, but he told me:

"A million pounds, Mr Connery. How about half?"

Insurers pay little.

Logically, I couldn't resist the offer. Let me help you.

And now, Doctor, the punishment for the traitors.

Captain, listen to me! I had no intention of deceiving him! I swear!

V�monos.

�Capit�n!

�Capit�n!

The pack only chases the prey. The leader is the only one who kills.

He is trained to do it. It's the monster from Blackwood Castle.

Precious, huh?

Let me out!

�Socorro!

- Help! - Death comes to all of us,

- sooner or later. -How did you do the poison thing?

It's the simplest thing in the world. The dog had fake fangs.

Like these. Treated with snake venom...

my mambas Has she seen them?

Checkmate.

-The police! - Let's get out of here! - In the basement with the dogs?

No, I have a better idea.

Stay where you are, captain! Don't move!

There you go, Sir John. The cap. Wilson, alive and well.

There he is, a criminal, a murderer,

Scotland Yard already has its man.

How is that?

GOOD...

It better be like this. That man would have killed him.

- Yes, I'm sure. - It's totally incredible.

I saw that man in the coffin. Dead!

- Please accept my sincere congratulations. - It's not important.

- �Sir John? - �S�? - �Sir John!

- You have to stop that man! - Why? -Because he is a criminal!

-He was my father's partner in all this! - What is this? What is this?

It wasn't a good idea to take me to his house.

The phone rang. I answered. Do you know who she was?

- I don't know... - My father! He took me for Dorothy.

It wasn't enough for him that he had gotten Fairbanks arrested.

He gave the order to kill him, just as they killed everyone else.

- It's ridiculous. They are nonsense. - Miss Wilson called me at Scotland Yard.

And just in time my men went to his apartment.

His accomplice confessed and is currently detained.

I think it's time for you to explain, Mr. Connery.

Yes, maybe so.

Quiet everyone! Whoever moves, I'll kill him!

- Miss Finley, didn't you hear what he said? - Stay where you are!

Well, you have wanted it.

Ll�venselo.

- Miss Finley. Why did it fail? -Because she wasn't loaded.

- How? - I thought it might go off.

"You're telling me you were chasing dangerous criminals."

- with an unloaded gun? - I did it for your safety.

What nerve...

How kind.

Of est�.

Archie, when I have to hand over the culprits to Scotland Yard,

- things have come very far. - I already knew that someone was missing!

But Miss Finley, with 7 bodies, we might as well lose one.

8, Sir John. You forget about Mr. Baldwin. Perhaps Mr. Grimsby can tell us

- where to find his corpse. - In the pit, Sir John, the pit.

How old-fashioned for these times. Well, take it away.

Archie, how long will poor Henry be in jail?

With good behavior, 2 years, and I would have him here again.

- Excuse me. - Yes, yes.

Gracias.

�Adi�s!

EVERYTHING HAS ITS END

�Blackwood Castle!