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Why do we run in circles not

knowing which way to go?

Why do we doubt the future

when we belong to each other?

You're the deadliest, coolest clay pigeon I ever knew.

But when you aim at something dangerous, it's quite different.

Jean will be even better. Danger brings out the best in a man.

Oh, go on. That's not what brings out the best in a man.

You can see what a real marksman is made of.

When he's shooting live, I try thinking I can bring down clay pigeons

with the best of them.

But when you have got a ten-ton rhinoceros charging you, it makes quite

a difference. Believe me.

Thanks.

That sounds to me like a challenge.

What do you say, Jean? Are you on? Yes.

Any weekend you like.

I'm thinking about your world. It will make it all that much more exciting.

Even more exciting is knowing that it keeps getting harder and harder to feel

excited.

And still...

Bringing it off every time.

Can you still with me?

Oh, I know.

I'm going too far.

I'm sorry.

But I would love to have you in Africa.

Hand in hand.

Naked in a virgin forest.

Naked was in the Garden of Eden.

We were all virgin in those days, my dear.

Anyway, I insist we go to Africa.

You know, Danielle said she thought of going there at Christmas.

That's the way.

You fix it all up with my wife and then let me know.

By the way, Jean, about that money you lent to my husband, let things slide for

a while.

I have my commitments too.

I'll see what can be done.

Evening, Monsieur Reynaud.

Good evening. Tell me, that appartement on the top floor, do you know if it's

really been rented, Jack?

The lease was signed last night.

My wife will be livid. She wanted to take it and put it in a stairway to

connect it with ours.

An American lady took it sight unseen.

Pretty big for a single woman.

Good evening.

Evening, Monsieur.

Thank you.

And who is it this time that's made you so excited?

You're not jealous. You're just bitchy.

What do you expect when I can't get my slice of cake in my own home?

Why did you ever marry me, Daniela?

I hardly know myself now.

Perhaps it was that massive virility of yours.

And it wasn't what you were hoping for?

I only know...

that I found it rather oppressive.

The Victorian image of the dominant male is a little out of place today.

Remember?

You asked me to keep it for the rest of my life.

Whatever has happened to us, Danielle, is it my fault?

I'll let you try to answer that one while I take a shower.

from the other side.

Mr. Renaud,

your

wife is on the line and she insists on talking to you. It's the second time she

has called.

Hello, Danielle.

Yes.

Sure, I hear you, dear.

Anyway, I will try to be there at nine.

Of course, it depends on the traffic.

But I should not be much later than that.

I need that memo about the Stockholm shipment. I gave it to you this morning.

Or didn't I?

No. I wonder where I put it.

Excuse me, Danielle. Can you hold down a minute?

All right, but please make it quick.

Ah, here it is.

See that it goes through at once.

I am listening.

I almost forgot.

I meant to ask you about the key to the penthouse upstairs.

The doorman asked us to return it.

You know, the key he gave us when we went to see the flat?

It is not in the drawer.

Where did you put it?

It's in... In... I can't think at the moment.

Anyway, don't worry.

I'll have a look when I come home.

Hello? Madame Charrier.

Jean Reno here. How are you?

I'm awfully sorry about this evening, but we're in trouble at the factory.

Yes, bad trouble, I'm afraid.

Yes.

May I have a word with Danielle?

Ah, she's not there.

Then, uh... No, no, no, no, no. I'll tell her when I see her.

Thank you, and do forgive me.

Yes, of course another time.

Oh Will you excuse me they're calling on the other line

Anyone here?

Anyone in?

Don't be afraid.

I had a key. I couldn't resist.

Look, I'm not dangerous.

I realize there is no excuse for my behavior, but I promise you.

I know it sounds ridiculous, but life is so boring nowadays that even the

slightest hint of mystery is enough to... I'm Jean Reno.

Oh, I'm not going to stay here pastoring you.

It isn't me you're afraid of.

There must be someone else who's trying to harm you.

And for a moment, you thought that I was that person.

May I come a little closer, or are you going to start yelling again?

No, go away, please.

Just go away.

I don't want you here. But I want to help you.

I feel you need some kind of help.

What's your name?

Nicole? I've come breaking in here like a thief.

So let me go out as a friend.

If you've ever nothing better to do, I... No, I can't.

No, please, go away.

I'm nervous.

I've been ill. You gave me a bad fright, that's all.

But I... No, please.

The doorman gave it to me when the flat was still empty.

Oh, by the way, I found this in the elevator.

It's yours?

Well, say something.

You asked me to drive you in.

You feel we still have things to say to each other?

I wonder.

Our alienation is now complete.

You've built a wall of ice between us.

You know, Danielle, I keep wondering why you get that extraordinary detachment.

Oh, you do, do you?

Well... The truth is that I lose it when I'm not with you, when the servants have

gone home, and I'm there all alone in that ghastly flat.

You were the one who wanted to move back into town.

Stick to your bargain, Jean.

Let's not go into all of that again.

After all, it's working out well for both of us going on this way.

And you have your little bits of fun, don't you?

I'll only be a minute.

Take me away from here.

Will you take me away?

Who was that man?

Klaus.

I hate him.

He's vicious and I hate him.

No, I don't.

I can't even bring myself to hate him.

I just have no willpower.

I can't. I can't break away from Klaus.

Let's not talk about it anymore.

No.

But perhaps I should tell you.

Tell me what?

About your unhappy love affair?

No, please. It's not important.

I much prefer your silence. I can't risk your being upset.

It must have been weeks and weeks.

And then when I came out of the hospital, there he was waiting for me.

I didn't have the strength to run away.

Why didn't I run?

Klaus uses me in a way that's sick, so sick.

He enjoys hurting me.

Every time I'm with him, I swear it will be the last.

Then it happens over and over again.

You're going to forget all about him. You have me now.

No.

It's too dangerous for you.

If Klaus finds out, you can't imagine what he's capable of.

No, you can't scare me away, Nicole.

Thank you.

If you want me to go say so.

Thinking about Klaus?

I'm sorry.

I can never forget his hands.

His hands on my body.

It's horrible.

But in a strange way, exciting, too.

I'm always shamed and angry for feeling that excitement.

Oh, I'll never be able to make any man happy, Jean, never. You have already

made me happy, Nicole.

Klaus will always come between us.

You must feel that too.

Everything will get easier with time.

But I'm afraid, Jean, you really should go away now.

No.

I'll make you forget him.

We'll start by going away for a few days, the two of us, alone.

Also, you have a wife.

How can you leave her?

Danielle is always glad when I'm not around for a while.

Oh, don't make up excuses.

I'd rather know the truth, no matter how unpleasant it is.

It is the truth, Nicole.

I love Danielle.

At least I've been in love with her.

But we've been married for three years.

Yet only lived together as man and wife for two.

At times I get the feeling I repel her.

So I no longer have a moral commitment toward her.

I'm leaving tomorrow morning.

I'll be away for a few days.

So many questions.

Isn't that what men always say? The first week, the first month.

And then after that, what in the world would you do with a strange woman like

me? Thousands of things.

It will take me years to show you.

I love you, Nicole.

You can depend on that, you know.

Always and always.

I'd give anything in the world for it to be true.

For two people who've got the most fantastic day lined up.

Come on, it's time to get underway.

Tell me what it is, Bert.

Look, up there.

That's the top of the world.

Would you like it?

It's yours.

I don't want any part of it.

The world has always frightened me.

How about me?

Would I do?

You better stop saying that, Jean.

I might suddenly take your word for it.

You don't believe me.

Why?

I don't know.

I've never met anyone who's loved me.

Since I was very young, I've only known Klaus.

Now... Now, Jean.

Hear the latest news bulletin?

The whole world blew up.

And you and I are the only two people left on earth.

And from now on, I only want to hear you laugh.

Forever and ever.

How has he found us?

And why all this clowning? I don't know, but I told you he'd always find us.

We leave for Paris tomorrow.

Now the current's gone off again.

John?

Is that you, Jean?

I'll stop him for good.

I'll see to it that he never comes near us again.

No, you've got to stay away from him.

It's my fault.

I should never have let you get involved.

But every moment with you was so wonderful that I wanted the next and

then the next.

But it's got to stop now for your sake.

Listen to me.

At first you were just an intriguing creature that I wanted to go to bed

with.

But everything has changed.

Do you understand?

I'm in love with you.

No, don't say that.

Jean, I was sent here by Klaus.

What? I was sent here by Klaus.

He was looking for a way to trap you, and I'm the bait.

You're not serious.

I tried to tell you how spineless I am, how he can make me do anything.

It isn't the first time he's used me as bait.

But being with you day after day, well, little by little, I can't hurt you.

Klaus rented that apartment above yours.

Every move was planned.

First to arouse your curiosity and then to pull you in deeper and deeper.

And... Let's hear the rest of the story.

He's planning to murder you.

Why?

He's been offered $20,000 to kill you.

To kill me?

You're raving, Nicole.

Can't you believe that there's someone who wants to see you dead?

Who? I don't know who.

All I know is that you're worth $20,000 dead.

After tonight, Klaus must realize that I'll warn you. So he'll wait for a

moment to catch me off guard, too.

Don't get yourself so upset.

You see corpses everywhere.

Please don't treat this lightly. You mustn't doubt what I say. You're running

a terrible risk. Klaus was here tonight. Your life is in danger.

But it seems absurd.

Oh, what must I do to convince you?

Show me some proof.

All right.

Give me a little time.

I'll show you proof.

Valmont.

Bonjour.

Afraid I can't help you. I'm just closing up.

I'm looking for a Monsieur Klaus.

Do you know where I can find him?

No. And if I did, I wouldn't tell you.

He's too busy to be disturbed today.

Anyway. We only work with an agency called Public France.

We have no contact directly with the client.

You know Monsieur Valmont?

Nobody called Valmont here.

What do you want with Herr Claus?

He has some interesting things to tell me.

And if you'll help me to find him...

So you...

Do not know where your boss is. Do not know who Valmont is.

And Nicole.

Nicole, do you know her?

Who is Nicole?

Stop trying to be funny.

The girl came here two weeks ago.

You must have seen how she looked.

Blonde.

Blue eyes.

Have you seen my eyes?

You're not hitting then this morning?

Every night, huh? My hands are not steady, but it is not what you're

thinking. Poor, poor Jean.

Obviously, on the verge of a nervous breakdown.

What are the symptoms this time?

Blonde or brunette?

Sorry about having such a comic of a husband.

But you haven't thought to call us, Jean. Not once this week.

Well said, ma chérie.

They kept after me, so I entered the contest.

And it was a contest to end all contests, only as long as the $200 gets

paid, I'm willing to walk nude across town.

But you've got to give more than skin if you figure on winning a beauty contest

in this crazy country.

All I can say is, thank goodness for Danielle.

At least we haven't lost contact with her.

By the way, did you know that we are all invited to a soiree at your house

tonight? Don't expect anything grand.

Have you noticed our new...

Acquisition? Taking her clothes off isn't any problem, you know.

When there's enough loose.

They say she can be great when she's tight.

Jean!

You idiot.

Just a couple of inches difference and you would have killed him.

Was it an accident or did you want to kill me?

There must be something wrong with the gun.

I did not pull the trigger.

Jean, are you all right?

You are not hurt?

No, it was nothing at all.

Inexhaust?

I'm a fabulous anesthetist, you know.

On the last safari, a man got his hand smashed.

I stayed the whole night with him.

When the helicopter arrived to get him, he told me he'd felt no pain.

General anesthesia.

Are you also coming tonight?

Yes.

By the way, Jean, why don't you ask the girl who has the penthouse?

Of course.

It might be the right moment to do so.

She'll be there.

One pot of dry gin.

Two pots of brandy.

Your husband's certainly taking his time to go upstairs and to come right back.

Oh, you know how, Jean.

He might even waste more than a couple of minutes if he met someone like you.

Are you ready, boys?

Yeah, we're ready. Are you?

The one who catches it is going to make love in front of everybody.

That's a really stupid scene. I'm not ready to go that far.

Let's not overdo it. We're still rather conservative here.

A kiss is enough.

Okay, a kiss.

But a real long one.

How long is a long kiss?

Ten inches?

One which lasts for one long minute.

And here's a lucky pair. The host and the guest of honor.

We're playing a game called Super Kissing. You're it.

It's a stupid game.

Oh, come on.

Don't be so silly, Jean. I can assure you, mademoiselle, kisses are a

speciality.

This is Nicole, our new neighbor.

Danielle, my wife. The atmosphere here is more libertine every day.

I hope you don't find that very awkward.

Well, it's rather surprising.

Come on, a kiss. One which lasts for a long minute.

So, one minute, huh?

Ready?

Go.

If it's Danielle you're looking for, she left in the middle of the show.

I had never realized she was jealous.

Don't be silly.

By the way, how come your husband is missing?

Business, he says.

I believe he's still in a state of shock at having missed you this afternoon.

I told you it was a big mistake to bring me here.

Not at all.

I wanted her to meet you.

It's going to be much easier this way. I know Danielle well.

Strange friends you have.

Tell me, have you ever heard of someone who is named Valmont?

No, I don't believe so.

Why?

Nothing.

Excuse me.

You are crying?

Should I be laughing after that?

That disgraceful performance.

Danielle, don't tell me you're jealous now, as matters stand.

I don't like being humiliated in my own home.

From surprise to surprise.

It's been the opposite up to now.

That's enough.

Go away.

Sure, Danielle.

For good.

And as you know about Nicole, this time I'm serious.

I want a divorce.

I'm not in for Valmont, right?

Very well, monsieur.

Hello. Darling.

Ah, Nicole.

I must talk to you. I believe I have the proof.

It's important that you come and see me tonight.

But, Nicole, what's happened?

You're frightened.

but nicole please darling stop arguing just be at my apartment after midnight

remember i love you hello nicole hello

hello

he

doesn't need to know so much

I hope you won't stay locked in here

until tonight.

It's a long time away.

Better not run any risks.

What happened?

Jean.

Jean, it's Klaus.

Klaus. Klaus came back.

And I can't help it. I can't handle it. I don't know what to do. Nicole.

Don't get yourself all upset.

Here, drink this.

You have no reason to be afraid of Klaus.

They'll arrest him.

He'll be sent to an asylum.

Try to see what he really is.

Just a poor sick creature.

Well, the main job's done.

I'll put him in the car.

And by the time they find him, he'll be charred.

Another one of those nasty car accidents.

The keys.

I have a spare set.

You park the car near the back gate.

Hey!

You do as I told you!

No, I don't want to see him!

Your nose have to be strong now. Very, very strong. Daniel, go downstairs.

Wait in your apartment. I'll call you when it's over.

Tell them to hurry up.

All right, let's get him back to town.

That's enough, boys.

Well? Not a sign of the brakes being applied. Went straight over the edge.

Must have gone to sleep at the wheel.

Better ring his wife. Break into her carefully.

Pity there isn't enough of him left to recognize.

But she's the only one who can help us. Oui, Inspector.

Does that car belong to Jean Reno?

His ring, is it not?

House key?

Yes.

Try to hold up, madame. He must have gone to sleep at the wheel.

He died before he realized what had happened.

If it's of any consolation to you.

Did you know that your husband had made over his shares in the chemical company

to a certain... a certain Nicole Perrier?

Do you know her?

Yes.

She lives in the flat above ours.

I never paid much attention to his mistresses.

I never imagined she'd be able to lead him on as far as that.

Anyway, it doesn't matter now.

Oh, as to that... It may only have been some kind of tax dodge.

You will still retain the smaller part of the shares.

There's one last formality.

Madame Renaud, you will have to see the corpse.

The face is totally unrecognizable.

No, Inspector.

No.

You must be brave.

It's the law.

I know it's unpleasant, but it's the law.

Number 22.

Danielle, my sweet.

It's time to relax.

Relax.

It's all over now.

I read the newspapers.

They call it an accident.

And the inspector has no idea, has he?

No, but I had to see the body.

Oh, a horrible formality.

I told you it would be the worst part.

Completely unrecognizable.

He was almost burnt away.

It was dreadful. Oh, don't think about it anymore.

The main thing is you have what you wanted.

He's dead and you're rich.

He's dead and you're rich.

You're the new owner of the company.

Oh, the shares.

That was Sean's idea.

He had me sign some papers. I didn't even know what they were.

Don't look like that.

Whether they're yours or mine, it's the same difference.

Signing the shares over to me is just another reason why you should hate him.

But you didn't see him in that... Oh, God.

Oh, stop carrying on.

You couldn't stand him. Now he's gone.

That's what you wanted, wasn't it?

I don't know which of us wanted it more.

You or I?

Oh, it was you.

You were the one who loathed him, who couldn't bear to have him touch you.

You didn't see him. A thing.

It didn't look like anything.

Horrible. Oh, stop it.

I have risked everything to please you.

You remember the first night when I was upstairs with him and you were down here

crying? And for whom, Danielle?

For Jean or for me?

If I'd never met you, he'd still be alive.

I'd be with him, all right.

I could not help the disgust I felt.

It was an obsession.

But now I wouldn't be going out of my mind with remorse.

It was all you.

You made me discover what I really am.

I'd never have known otherwise.

I see.

You don't need me anymore.

No, Nicole, don't leave me.

I can't stay here alone.

We must be together, always.

Don't worry about the money. We'll split 50-50 as we agreed.

No, it's not the money.

It's not the money.

I am... I am afraid of being here alone.

You're not going to fling all I've done for you back in my face day after day.

If you go on like this, you'll end up in prison or in a mental asylum.

And I have no intention of going in with you.

Don't go away.

You're right.

You were always right.

There's no use having regrets.

What's the point?

We decided he didn't count.

He meant nothing to you at all.

So... Pretend he never existed.

Don't spoil all the wonderful days we have ahead of us.

We've got to grab a hold of life, Danielle, because it won't last.

Won't last.

You are right, Nicole.

You are always right.

Who should answer it? You?

Hello?

Yes.

Yes, you did a good job.

She's here with me.

All right.

We'll be over in a little while.

Wait there.

It's Klaus.

He's waiting in his hotel.

He wants his money. Have you got it?

Yes. We'll pay him off, and then we'll be free.

Mr. Klaus, please.

So he's taking girls on, twice a time now.

C'est joli.

Home 11.

And don't dirty the sheets with your shoes.

It's better that she thinks that of us. Come on.

Klaus!

He must have stepped out for a minute.

Let's go in.

Want one?

No, thanks.

Nicole, that's... That was Jean's.

It's gold.

So that ape Klaus lifted it.

If they find it here, the next time we see it will be in criminal court. Here,

you keep it.

I saw him dead.

Did you or didn't you see him dead?

It was only a body burned to a cinder.

Well, something made you think it was Jean.

There were his house keys and his ring.

This is one of Klaus's tricks.

He's trying to get more money.

Let's get out of here.

Finished already?

Mr. Klaus wasn't in his room.

Well, he didn't come down this way.

Wait a minute.

Uh, this man Klaus.

How would you describe him?

Blue eyes.

Not very tall.

Nice face.

A man who knows what he's about.

Voila! A typical Frenchman.

No, my husband has been away all week on business.

What?

Oh, no.

It is coming.

The storage warehouse is burning down.

Just a moment, please.

Vachon, are you mad? The building's on fire and you pretend you've disappeared.

Yes, disappeared.

At the right moment.

To reappear at the right moment.

I'm afraid there is something I neglected to tell you, Daniel.

Last month, I insured the Rue Bergère storage warehouses for three times their

value.

As you see, I haven't just disappeared for fun.

Well, Jean, did you really?

Oh, it's disgraceful.

Probably a man who knows what he wants is better off without a conscience.

Is better off without a conscience. Disappear at the right moment to

reappear at the right moment. To reappear at the right moment.

Danielle. Danielle.

Jean.

Jean. What's the matter? What is it?

Get me out of here.

We must get out.

She must have something really bad collapsing like that.

Oh, shut up.

Madame Renaud is here.

She's faint, poor girl. No wonder after what she's been through.

Run to the drugstore and get me a sedative, please.

Oh, yes.

Of course.

You keep it.

Oh, I'd better wait upstairs.

Klaus will probably call me there.

I'm not staying here alone.

All right.

I'll sleep here with you.

Klaus will have to contact us now.

We'll tell him he's not getting a penny more than we agreed upon.

There's not much he can do about it.

He can't very well kill the geese with the golden eggs, huh?

I don't know.

I'm scared.

Oh, there's nothing to be scared of.

I know exactly how to handle Klaus.

Nicole, that handwriting was jean's.

Klaus must have copied it. Stop thinking about it.

If jean were still alive, he'd have no reason to hide. Not from you, anyway.

Mind if i borrow these?

Keep it with you all your life.

And then...

Are you crazy, Daniel?

Will you slow down?

What the hell are you trying to do?

Use your brain!

Don't try this again.

I killed him.

I killed him.

I killed him!

Because...

Look, you've had your revenge.

If she sees you, she'll die of a heart attack.

Yes, yes.

She already had her suspicions.

Then she saw the cigarette case, then the handwriting.

It's fun for you, isn't it, my dear?

Well,

it won't be fun for you. I swear it won't be fun for you.

You've gone out of your mind.

Jean. Jean.

Forgive me, Jean.

Jean.

It was Klaus.

He wants twice as much money.

No. You were talking to Jean.

Yes, to Jean.

I see what you are up to.

You are all in it together.

To get rid of me.

You, Jean.

What did you say to get him to send those shares over to you?

That I wanted to kill him?

Is that it? But you were the one.

You wanted it.

Danielle, you're ill.

Don't touch me, or I'll vomit.

All right.

I could have done what you said.

Jean was in love with me.

Maybe I was even tempted.

But for God's sake, you saw Klaus stab him. You identified his body in the

morgue. What more do you want? Jean is dead.

All I saw was a knife with something red on it and a charred body.

Could have been anyone.

The ring, the keys.

They could have been planted.

Here, take one of these.

It will make you feel better.

Try to think.

I chose you.

You're the only reason I'm still here.

I could have run away.

I had the money.

And who would have stopped me?

No, Nicole.

You know perfectly well I'm not letting you go.

I can hold you here, or simply call the police.

Why must you ruin everything?

You'll destroy both of us with your hysteria.

It's you who made me think this way. If it was Klaus, why did you say what you

said?

but what did i say oh god you're all i have now nicole don't betray me daniel

daniel let's give it some time so it doesn't seem obvious

and then you and i will go away on a yacht for a lovely long vacation

Yes, good morning.

No, I haven't forgotten.

I'll be there in a little while.

Thank you for calling.

Who were you talking to on the telephone?

Who was it? My milliner, Elise 3418.

Satisfied? No, it's not true.

Nobody knows you are here.

Look, I'm exhausted by your stupid suspicions. I gave him this telephone

number myself.

Do you want to check?

Where are you going?

The boutique is at 34 Rue Saint-Honoré. I had an appointment at 11.30 and I'm

already late.

I don't want to be alone.

I'll come with you. No!

I've been locked up in this apartment for hours and hours listening to your

whining. I can't stand it any longer.

I must get out, have a breath of fresh air, take a walk or I'll be as crazy as

you are.

But Nicole... Oh, Nicole, Nicole, it's not the end of the world if I leave you

for an hour or so.

Oh, come on.

I'll be a good girl, huh?

Relax.

Read something.

We'll be together later.

Nicole. Nicole, answer me.

Nicole.

You will die too.

You will die too.

Don't forgive me!

Forgive me!

there's no reply man oh she must be sleeping keep trying until someone

answers all right and uh take my luggage up to the room please

Stop it. Stop it.

Stop it.

Forgive me, Jean. Forgive me, Jean.

No, Jean. Forgive me, Jean. She blamed everything.

It's not my fault. It's not my fault.

Please.

Please.

I hear a woman crying hysterically, but I can't understand what she is saying.

Hello.

Jean.

Please, Jean.

Did you hear it? It sounded like a shot. A woman screaming, Jean. She said, Jean.

Danielle, what's happening?

The police.

We must call the police.

Oh, my God.

I know, I know, I know.

The old porter swears he heard Madame Reynaud scream, Jean, before the shot.

I realize how painful this must be for you, now that you can claim an

undisputed right to Jean Reynaud's inheritance.

I was Jean's mistress, the only woman who ever really made him happy.

If his wife committed suicide after the accident, it couldn't possibly have had

anything to do with me.

No, of course not.

Were you on the telephone when his wife decided to commit suicide?

Not exactly.

It was the whole porter.

Madame Renault wanted to meet me. She was terribly upset.

I couldn't bear to see her like that, so I did what I could to help.

I even suggested that she leave the apartment.

It held too many sad memories.

I was just arranging for her to move into a suite in the hotel when... When

Jean came back and murdered her.

Or someone she thought was Jean.

Why was she so afraid of Jean?

If you want to play Sherlock Holmes, wouldn't you be better off on

television?

May I go now?

Oh, yes.

Good luck, mademoiselle.

Live call for passengers for American flight number 211 to Rio de Janeiro,

gate number 6.

Sorry, mister. That's my wife's seat.

Thank you, dear.

Everything all right?

Oh, I'm sure that the inspector is not too satisfied with the case.

But he has no proof.

He won't find me.

With all that money we'll enjoy life, believe me.

There's one thing I have to tell you, darling.

You're a genius.

Yes, my darling, I am a genius.

Because I'm both wealthy and innocent.

What do you mean?

You're hurting me.

You're going to have to learn to be nice to me.

And not only because I have the money, but also because I know that you made

two people out of it.

Yes, Inspector.

Of course.

One of those cops who will never let go.

You're on the run, darling, but you had better face it.

Sometimes, some way, he'll catch up.

Then you're dead