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The bank, yes. The vault, up top, like a muffin. And the police.

They're too fast for me to get clear of ways, so I'll proceed with the other plan.

All right, come on. Get away. It's an outrage. One loon dendrit.

Flesh is in and out of here before you know it.

Thank you.

Now all I want to know is that... I know, I know. I had a report.

Join the cordon, officer. Yes, sir. I'm Deilson of the Yard.

This is Inspector Dennis. We're taking charge. Well, you're a bit late.

The bandit's gone. Got away with 10,000 pounds of the bank's money.

Well, he can't get far. Be plan completed. Yes, Sir. One minute off the alarm,

our cars establish a cordon around the entire district.

Good. Our man must be inside that line. The next...

The net will close at the rate of one square an hour.

Our fish can't possibly wriggle out of it. But suppose Mr. Barrows finds you.

You know you're not one of his men.

I'll say I'm taking your place because you're ill. But suppose the police come here.

Suppose... What if they do? I'm ready for them. Mr. Arnett is.

It's an education to work with a man like you. I'll put it...

Sweetheart. And how long is that for, OK? Three days, sweetheart.

Well, you don't forget it, because if you do.

Aw, Phyllis, you wouldn't marry that plate, Aldegette, would you? You.

I want to marry you more than anything else in the world.

I knew you were only bluffing about Alde-

But I've promised to marry Mr. Aldegate on the 11th.

If you don' take me on the 10th, it's a good deal.

It's your last chance, Hugh Drummond. So help me.

It's the only chance I'll ever need, huh? Hey! Hey!

What are you two after? Chief Suicide? Beep! Beep.

Hugh! Hugh!

Darling, now, what's the book? First, we'll go and see what the decorators are doing

to our new home. Right. That's Nielsen's car.

Well, what if it is? Well, didn't you see him wave at me? He needs me.

Well, he'd never forgive me if I left him in the lurch, fellas.

I'll be back in a jiffy.

Apology.

fishy fishy in the brook. Hop by catching with a hook. I was fishing, Inspector.

Don't call me Inspector. Oh, how did you get here?

Well, Colonel, I was having a little look, see it in my new flat.

And what did I hear but police cars?

Hell, isn't the bank robbery on my hands enough without having

you in my hair and under my feet in between my teeth? Oh, now, Colonel.

After all I've done for Scotland, you're. After all you've done? Look here, sir.

What's that? Army?

Well, that's a new one, but we won't discuss

that now. You, go home, young scamp.

Please, go and marry that lovely girl of yours.

And don't please come middling in my affairs.

My Colonel, I wouldn't bother with a simple bank robbery because... Because what?

Well, because it might just possibly be a case.

Just possibly, mind you, a case that you could solve for yourself. Thank you.

That's all right. Good luck, Inspector. You'll need it.

Very nice, Mr. Barrow. Ah, but madam, wait till you see the drawing room.

Such a soft, clean color. Everything in the modern mode, madam.

Yes, yes.

Do you see what I see?

What's the meaning of this?

You'll pay for this, my man.

Why don't remember you? Ah, but you will.

The world will remember me as a man who had courage.

Courage to rebel against the everlasting monotony

of white walls, dead, flat, dull walls.

A man could only go on painting white walls for so long, and then

something snaps.

Come closer! You see what I'm doing? I express the human form divine,

not in the vulgar terms of flesh and skin and hair, but as kitchenware.

Notice how a cooking pot represents the essence of a woman's ambulance.

More than that, it's dead! This

is the art of tomorrow.

wear. That's the secret.

Apart for a face, a skillet for a body, and knives for fingers!

Hello, hello, hello.

Hello, hello, hello!

I say as Phyllis, I mean, misclap it in about.

I am Ousie Longworth, and she promised to meet me here.

I'm very happy to meet you, Mr. Longworth. Yeah.

Bye.

Miss Glavry.

She's the pretty girl with the green hair and the purple face. Yes. What?

I'm Wasia.

They all go away. They will look at my painting.

Ah, but you...

You are an intelligent man.

You can appreciate real art when you see it. Look, this is lovely.

Notice the delightful curves of the pot face.

By all means, yes. You like it? You really like it!

terrific.

Not just saying that. No, no, no. If you'll pardon me, I'll be popping more, boy.

You don't like my painting.

I should have known that a man would wear that tie with that suit.

Would have no color sense at all.

Thank you.

Look at yourself in the mirror.

Thank

you. Now look at yourself in the mirror. Ha ha ha ha. Ha ha.

Oh. Now look a yourself in a mirror. Adjustable.

Now look yourself in your mirror. Oh, this is too much. Too much? Not enough.

Now look at yourself. A masterpiece.

So you're still against me. I'll hold the others.

No!

He's mad!

I'll see you! You be right back! No, no!

We can't talk to him.

Murderous! You're killing me!

There's a doctor.

They encase a bird poisoning painters, occupational

disease, mania, delusions, followed by spasms

and coma. And then? Oh, they usually come out of it in time.

It's a good thing you nabbed him before he did any real damage.

What do you mean before he didn't any real damages?

What happened here? One of the painters went bar me, son.

Oh, my sacred, I wonder might have known it.

If there's trouble happening anywhere, you'll be there. Sorry, Colonel.

Oh, you're not sorry. You're only sorry when you miss something.

Well, you are going to miss something now. Get out.

But you can't tell me, Art Colonel. No, really, why not? Because this is my flat.

Our flat, darling. Yes, our flat, Colonel, but you catch the bank robber?

Bank robber, Hugh, was it? Ask the Colonel.

No, we haven't got him yet, but he can't possibly get through our lines.

Every house in the whole area we've researched. We'll have him before nightfall.

How much did he get from the bank? Madam said about ten thousand pounds.

Colonel, maybe I can... Oh maybe you Colonel... What?

You're coming with me Hugh Drummond. You want me to miss my train?

Are you going to France today, Phyllis? Yes, I'm joining Aunt Blanche.

Darling, will you do me a favour? Take him with you.

He'll be over for the wedding on the 10th. I hope you're coming, Colonel.

Well, if your perfectly certain he's going to take place, I wouldn't miss it.

If he fails me this time, I'm going to marry Mr. Aldigan. I have it right if it did.

Wouldn't it, Just? Come on, Hugh. No, just a moment.

You'll need a pass to get through the

lines.

Thank you very much, and I'll see you in the next one. Thank you.

How long has this painter been in your employ, Mr. Barrows?

I'm not quite sure, or some time, I believe.

Have you ever noticed anything unusual about his conduct?

No, no, I can't say I have. If there's anything I can do for him, inspect it.

I'll be very glad to oblige if you let me know where he is.

I'm sure he'll be grateful. Thank you, Mr Barrows.

You better have one too, Phyllis. There you are, my dear. Thank you.

Oh, sad case, Captain Dunham. Very sad.

I assure you every trace of his ridiculous work will be removed.

Thank you, Mr Bells. Good day, Captain. Good day.

Oh, here, wait. Don't leave me like this, Joe!

Not yet, but he can't get away.

Please everybody must be expected.

Ah!

All right.

Big pardon, sir, but I've had orders to stop all cars from leaving this area.

There's been a bit of a bank robbery, sir. No. Are you easy? Ah, good!

Oh, but in your case, sir I know it's just a bit a formality.

But I've orders to stuff everybody, absolutely everybody.

I'm sorry, sir but this pass is just for the young lady.

Would you mind waiting here a few moments, Captain Drummond?

All right, catch. Take good job.

I presume you've got Miss Phyllis to the train on time, sir. But just, Jenny.

And would you believe that the last minute she didn't want to go,

she didn' think I was fit to be trusted alone in London. What's the matter, Jenny?

Nothing, sir? I love the spring because spring loves me.

I forgot to tell you, sir, we have a visitor. Yes, Mr. Longworth. Precisely, sir.

War paint and all? No, sir... I lent him one of my suits, sir!

Why, Tenly, I didn't know you had another suit! Oh, for special occasions, sir?

A new grey one. I see.

till it went off.

Algie! Here,

old boy. Oh, what a day, what day.

Little did I know, little did I dream when I popped in on your new flat.

Keep a step up a little, old board, because we're popping right back there.

Or anything you say, old, boy, but... What? Yeah, it's from Phyllis.

Please go to New Frat, get portable radio set and send Air Express and make sure you

aren't getting into more trouble. Yours until the 10th, love. Phyllis.

Well, I don't see why we have to go. Why can't Tany go? I beg your pardon, sir.

I should be very happy to attend to the letter. This chap Behros is up to something.

It sticks out like a sore thumb, and this is a good excuse

to have another look at it. But you know, I was on my way home, really.

Now, nonsense, Alty. Don't worry about that painter. He's safe under lock and key.

Tany my hat. Oh, dear, dear. Dear.

Not a trace, sir. Absolutely nothing.

No, but hang it, old man. He couldn't get away.

We've tried everything, sir, the basements, attics, even the house tops.

I can't see how any criminal could get through a

cordon like that with his loot under his arm.

He's a smart one, and that's a fact. Yeah.

Home secretary's desk had me on the phone. The usual thing, questions, questions.

Tomorrow the press will be doing the same thing. Have we any clues?

When may we expect an arrest? What are the police proposed to do?

I don't quite know, sir. Neither do I.

I wonder what Jen Drummere would do. I beg pardon.

Not shaming? I don't think so.

All right.

Thank you.

you

Bring some clothes. Sure, in the car. Come on, not so fast.

to get anywhere in this business, you must learn not to leave anything behind.

Well, you left the money. Safely hidden, my boy, when the police go.

They've gone already. All right. Good. Come on.

Bye.

Any news? I thought you should know, sir, that painter who went mad,

he escaped from the hospital. Oh, he's probably gone straight back to his own home.

We thought he'd do that, sir. But you see, he gave a false address. He what?

He gave a falsed address in Peckham. They've never heard of him out there.

So then, sir? I'm beginning to see daylight.

What a fool I've been. What is it?

Why that painter? Why couldn't he be the very man we're looking for?

Right out from under our very noses. But the manager, what's his name? Barrows.

Yes, I think I'll go and have a talk with Mr. Barrows,

and when I get through with him,

I think we'll know a little more about our bankrupt.

you

It isn't the poor man's pain to himself.

The cover quickly, didn't you? As a matter of fact, I was expecting you.

But not quite so soon. Is this where you hid it? In the radio?

I don't know what you're talking about. Oh, yes, you do, Mr. Bank Rubber. No tricks.

Well, why don't you call the police? Why? Oh, we really don't need them, do we?

Let me see now. Ten thousand pounds, wasn't it? Or didn't you have time to count it?

I see. A split, huh? You couldn't stop me if I took all of it. But I'll be generous.

Fifty-fifty. Agreed. You're a smart man, Mr. Burrows. Oh, you're pretty smart.

smart yourself.

You know it takes brains to do what you did today.

You better turn off

that light. The police know this flat's not occupied.

There's no blowout. Algy, that was a shot inside somewhere. Come on, we're going in.

Stay here, Tony. Stay good, Tony...

Thank you.

Come on.

Now here, son.

Where's the flashlight? I thought you added you. Oh.

Must be a light switch on here somewhere.

Nothing here, Hugh.

Oh, oh, oh. Oh,

no. Oh, God. Oh, my God. Oh, god. Oh,

I'm so sorry. I'm sorry.

I'm really sorry. I'm just sorry. I'm not. I'm very sorry. I'm a little sorry.

I'm going to go. I'm gonna go. I'm coming. I'm leaving. I'm taking you.

I'm getting going. I'm on my way. I'm off. I'm out. I'm home. I'm back. I'm here.

I'm at home. I'm in the car. I'm outside. I'm inside. I'm alone. Thank you. No.

All right, old boy.

Oh.

How's he? Get him!

He's gone, hasn't he? Oh! Yes, Salsey. Captain Ramond, uh. In here, Tanny.

Kenny, do you see a man escaping? Yes, sir. Well, why didn't you do something?

Because he did it first, sir?

You're not the only one, Tenny. Sure.

I'll do this. Well, he could have fired that shot, we heard.

What would he be firing at? There was nobody here. Let's have a look. Uh, sit.

Do you think he's coming back?

Angie, be sure you tie his ankles this time.

Thank you. Bye.

Thank you.

I'm afraid we've made a mistake. You see, we thought you were somebody else. Yes.

A natural mistake, sir, under the circumstances.

You see Conor, we didn't expect you. We didn't. You didn't, well, what happened?

We weren't quite sure. You see we heard a pistol shot. No, no, no.

Thoughts we heard a pistol shot, but it wasn't. It was a backfire. I say...

Yes, it's a back fire.

You see, Colonel Phyllis wired me and asked me to

come up here and get a radio set that she wanted.

Yeah, and here it is, old boy. Marvelous invention, the radio.

Great thing for shutting.

Yes, I'd like to see all three of you shut in for six months at the hardware point.

Now, Colonel. Pardon me, sir. Your hat, sir, thank you.

Yes, Colonel. What's this about a shot? A shot? Oh, nothing.

Something we heard, a tire blowing. Perhaps, you know, sounds at night.

You can't tell a thing. Yes, yes, yes.

But you rushed up here thinking you had a shot, didn't you? Well, yes!

And when you got here, you found everything quiet and peaceful.

Perfectly quiet, Colonel? Yeah.

Then what in the name of my St. Eddard Harriet is that?

That's better as the manager.

Thank you. That

car you heard fires bullets through the heart.

Thank you.

Bonjour, monon.

Yes, Radio, for Miss Phyllis Clavari. Yes, Effector. A bien, tout est vrai.

Find your man yet, Hugh? That's it, Colonel, but if he's here, I will.

I know, I know. You think the bank robber, the painter,

and your burglar are all one and the same man. Not so early, Doyle, last night.

There's no offender. He's quite capable of committing both robbery and murder.

Names Henry Armadies. He's a dangerous customer. I'm sorry, Inspector.

I don't recognize him. Well, you couldn't have had more than a glimpse of the man

yelp flat last night, you probably wouldn't recognize his picture. I'm positive.

Colonel, he's ugly mugged with an inch of my nose.

Well, since you didn't see the painter, except with his face

completely covered, we can't be sure they were the same even now.

Colonel, the people at the hospital said that a man with

lead poisoning couldn't get up for a week. And yet the painter was able to escape.

He wasn't suffering from lead poisoning.

He'll... they couldn't have been right in both cases, now could they?

No, they couldn' Colonel, but...

No, no, no. We've given your theory a fair trial, and we've nothing left to go on.

Now we're gonna let... Well, you please go home, Hew.

Please go home. I've got work to do.

Good luck, Inspector. Good.

Well, it's not in the bedroom, so it must be in here. Suppose Drummond comes home?

We'll take care of him if he does. How could he hide a radio in there?

The money could have been taken out of the radio,

my friend, and tacked to the bottom of the drawer.

Well, if Drummond found the money, wouldn't he turn his into the police?

Drummond's not such a fool. He likes money as well as we do.

The main thing to remember in searching a room

is that the unlikely places are the likeliest.

When I was serving my apprenticeship as you are now, I was sent to find a letter.

A very important letter. I failed.

Because I didn't realize it could have been pinned into the draperies.

Maybe he carries it with him.

Bye.

Large amounts, right? Thanks

for sending

radio.

Don't wait until the 10th. What are you going to do? Go to Taj Mahd, of course.

Are you leaving that message for Drummond to read?

No, I'll tear it up, of course.

Another thing. Captain Drummond must not go to Tarshman today or under 10.

He might make trouble for us there. How can we stop him? Watch.

On the desk, there's some fishing line. Get it.

Thank you.

Bye.

Thank you.

We'll observe, my friend, that this is trained underdought

for which Drummond will enter. Yes, but I see.

When Drummond opens the door, bingo. I suppose

he gets the wrong person.

Another shooting at a drumman flat. Will interest the police, I imagine.

Captain Drummond will be so busy expiring

he couldn't give us much trouble for several days. Crime and... What's that?

Blake has the fingerprints. Good, set him in. To Dennis, we're in luck.

They've got fingerprints from the bank.

Here are the fingerprints found in the London and South Minster banks, sir.

Fingertips of the bank robber? Definitely.

These prints were taken with the handle of

the paintbrush and Captain Drummond's flat.

They're the same. And Roman was right. The bandit did hide it his side.

Good work, Blake. No, it's not also. Look

at these. Where'd you get these things?

From our files. They're The Prince of Henry Armadies. They're same as these others.

Look, line for line. That's right. That's all, Blake

Dumb and outright.

He's been right all the time.

Don't forget that you had that idea first, sir.

I know that. I hadn't sent enough to stick to it.

Get me a picture of Armadis from our files. I want Drummond to identify it.

You only have one of the beard and Drummond actually looked at that.

Well, paint the beard out, man. He'll recognize it quickly.

I have him here in half an hour. Good.

Not to you, well, do you? Oh, thank you.

Lights tonight.

Oh.

Do you think that was meant for a joke? A joke, Alzi?

I think it'd be named a few inches lower. It'd be no joke.

The company's been here and delivered the grandest

hectare pleaser with a fine tooth comb. Why, Tanny? First the new flatten, now this.

Who is he? What's he want? I don't know, sir. You

see that?

Have we got any cables recently? No, sir. Perhaps he blew in through the window.

Oh, nonsense. Out of the window's closed.

As a matter of fact, did you lose something? Looks like it, Alty.

Perhaps they tore up the message, but they were too smart for that.

Might be from Phyllis.

Do you think, sir, that a cable of ours has been intercepted by the enemy?

Right, Tony.

Then may I suggest that we call up the telegraph

office and have the message repeated?

Brilliant idea, Tony! I rather like it though.

Thank you.

Be careful out here.

MMMMMMMM

Hello. I want to repeat on a message. It wasn't quite clear.

Yes, the name's Drummond. You see Drummond, number 9 Chesty Mansions. That's right.

Yes, go ahead.

All right, thank you. Well, from Phyllis, thanking me for the radio.

Oh, it's a good thing he wasn't anything important.

But it was important, Algie. Tenny! Yes, sir? Get in my bags. I'm leaving town.

Very good, sir. Well, what did you find out?

Don't you understand, Algie? Everything checks. The bank robber, the mad painter.

That's where he hid the money in the radio. And I sent it to Phyllis.

Oh, where are we going? We? Yes, we all the way, old boy. Oh, it's a Tajmoh.

I've got to get there before the enemy.

We've just got time to catch the Bertrand zone. That's too slow, Tenny.

We wouldn't get there till the morning night. I'm going by air.

The three of us, sir? Why three? All for one and one for all, sirs. The thing goes.

Very apt, Tenning. I rather like it, sir.

Thank you.

Thank you.

I see trouble approaching, sir.

Hello, Inspector. I can't stop to entertain you just now.

That's all right, Captain Drummond. I'm going to entertain YOU. Not arrested again?

No, not exactly. We want you to look at some photographs.

Oh, delighted old chap. Tomorrow or the day after. Not today.

You're coming to the yard, Captain drummond. Colonel Nielsen's orders.

I was going to take a plane. Ixte Ithway, E-May. I pray, oh, yeah.

Mind taking my car? It's quicker than the underground.

Not at all. If you don't drive too fast. What? Did he say you said?

That is big Latin, Tenny. He said, stick with me, old man.

you

The tank empty? Oh, that's plenty. Well, Tony, did you get that new battery?

Yes, sir. Oh, yay, I lay any day. No, sir!

Well, get out and give us a push, will you?

Well, come along. Aren't you going to give us a hand?

Would you mind, Inspector? You know, one more shoulder to the wheel? Oh, very well.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Maybe they'll be clear of that.

Thank you.

Is the sky, Inspector? Certainly not. And never mind how I look. Take a cable.

Chief of police, Taj Mah, France.

I'll give that Captain Drummond a joke from this office and see how he likes it.

You ready? Yes, sir. Please hold young Englishman arriving tonight.

About five feet 11 inches tall, about 170 pounds weight. Small moustache.

We believe him to be George Boyd, Elias Henry Jones, an notorious international spy.

This man will undoubtedly claim to be Hugh Drummond.

If you apprehend him, notify Scotland Yard immediately and

hold the criminal until further instructions from us.

Regards.

Give that of the department signature.

That ought a hold, Captain Drummond, for a while.

Thank you.

Is that the house? Yes, but careful now. Why, it doesn't be that soon for me.

Don't be too sure. The clevering girl would surely recognize me or I'd do it myself.

Oh, I'll fool them all right. Yeah. Just in

case you don't, you better take this.

Now, first, I'll say to them...

The man says he's a customs inspector. Something about the radio. Oh. Um...

Voulé vous explique... euh... ...sur... ...say... ...vous désiré.

A thousand pardon. But it is my duty, madame. Oh, you speak English.

Yeah, we, we madame, that is why I am sent. Well, now, what's this about the Radio?

She has not been paid for. The duty?

I'm a confiscate. Oh, stop the nonsense.

How dare you come here at this time of night to serving respectable people.

The duty? She has not been paid for. Oh, that's utterly ridiculous.

Now, if there's been any mistake, it's not our fault.

Tell me the amount and end this nonsense. Impossible.

You know, you don't look like a Frenchman to me. You

look more like an Englishman.

A very low class Englishman

I don't believe you understand, Tark, we say.

Surveys!

Mr. Raiz! Mr. Razzol. Mr. Rez. Will you please talk to this man?

He says he's from the customs. We are Razzols. We are Rezol.

You're sent by the customs, my dear old man. Oh yes, yes, madam.

So maybe you know the lady of my cousin Louis, who's also a maid. Louis?

Oh, Louis. Oui, oui. Oh, c'était patron. Nervilleux.

Admira-hap. This man is an imposter. I knew it.

You cannot even speak French. He's a thief trying to steal the radio. Chabot.

Get back against the wall, all of you. I say, I, Black Guard, I shall call for help!

Then you'll be dead. Guest! Shut up, you. Hello, speak! Try back, try back!

It's been hours, so I can disturb people's lives. And for him, my people...

Keep a distance, try it back, or you'll get it. Oh, shit! Yes, yes.

Way, way, way. You want to get that gold, please? March!

Bye.

Gaston is a very old friend of mine, madam.

Sometimes he drops in for a little glass of wine.

Bye.

What's the matter? I'm in a hurry to get to Tarzmull.

But this is Tarzman. We can go no further. The street, Monsieur.

Oh, let's see. Will you take my bags?

Get up, get up.

Good morning, Monsieur. Monsieur de Brie. You will have some questions.

Who are you and why have you come here?

My name is Hugh Drummond, and I'm a pretty subject.

I don't see why I should tell you anything. George Boyd, Elie Sanori Jones.

You will come with us. George who? We have a cave wanting us to look out for you.

What for? There's a large reward for the capture of spies.

Dead or alive. Yes, dead or alive! Now, look here, this is all nonsense.

I want to see the Chief of Police. I am the Chief Of Police, Monsieur.

Then I demand to see The Mayor. I am also The Mayor!

Look here, my name is Hugh Drummond and I'm not a spy.

Now, if you cable Colonel Ilson of Scotland Yard, why, he'll vouch for me.

There will be no need for further talking. Take Monsieur by the way and see that he

has accommodations for the of such an honorable guest.

you

Mm.

He goes in. You come out. This way, Monsieur, please. How you doing, mate?

Oh, nice way. Thank you. That's the ticket. Keep it chin up. Right.

And don't talk. No matter what they do to you, mate, they kept after me for hours.

But I didn't talk! Who's there? I'm not an Englishman like you.

But a much greater rascal, George Boyd, international spy,

he's wanted in every city in Europe.

And they say there is a hundred thousand Franks we award for him. Dead or alive.

The great George Boyd.

Ah.

How about getting a little beauty sleep, dear?

Oh, I think I'll read it a while longer.

Interesting book? Yes, very.

Couldn't be the late news broadcast from London you're sitting up for, could it?

I'm not worrying about Hugh.

If he gets himself into trouble, you have to get himself out.

Oh, Auntie, why hasn't he answered my cable

asking him to come today instead of tomorrow?

You sent it yesterday.

It's probably in Zanzibar by now, chasing some will of the Whisp.

Thank you.

Monsieur, you'll have to double up. We only have one cell.

You sit there, Mr. Boy.

Boy.

Oh, yes, of course, Boyd. Sure. I know all about you.

Word goes around you, though.

I'd be a pretty green one not to have heard about you,

and the big jobs you've pulled, a person like you, at the top of the profession.

a potato fellow like me, a lot of tricks. You think so? Oh, I know how it is.

You think I'm not worth bothering

about.

Well, maybe I'm not Mr. Byred, but the man I'm with.

is a big shot.

Even you'd know his name if I told you. Yes, I imagined so.

He won't let me stay in this rock no long.

He needs me on a

little job we're going to do,

just like the one we did in London three days ago.

When did you come to Taj Mahal? Yesterday. We'd

be on our way back now.

Only I had some bad luck.

We'll do the job properly this time.

Good morning, sir. Morning. What are you so cheerful about?

Have you caught how many days? No, sir, not yet.

But he has a cable ram in the French police. They hold a suspect in Tajmah.

Holding George Boyd, alias Henry Jones claims his name is Hugh Drummond.

Please advise immediately how much reward you

offer, and when you will arrive to extradite him.

I thought you'd see the joke on Drummond giving me the slip and then getting nabbed.

The joke's on you, pray. Imagine anybody offering a reward for Drummond.

Now if they'd offer a reward to...

Must be the house. Looks sort of drum and desk. Don't you think, Denny?

If you say so, sir. Can you see two chimneys, old boy? No, sir!

Don't you think it would be better if we asked the door? Perhaps you're right.

I hope we find the radio before Hugh gets here.

He'll have no heart for the marriage if it's gone. For Miss Phyllis, he seeks our...

we'd better not say a word about Captain Drummond being in jail.

You can trust me, Tenny. I hope so, Tom.

Remember, sir, not a word about Captain Brunnen. Or not a wad.

BANG BANG

I'm Blanche. It's Hugh. BANG

Oh! What a trip. What a... Oh! Help! Help!

Kenny, where's Captain Drummond? He won't belong, Miss.

Don't you mind, Phyllis. He'll be here soon.

Colonel Milsen will get him out in no time at all. Of course, we're most unexpected.

But he won't cause any real delay. Kenny, when you've removed your hood.

I'll pay your part.

Would you mind telling me what Colonel Nielsen is getting him out of?

Jail if I know Hugh Drummond. How did you guess? Tenny, is Captain Drummond in jail?

Well, look, you see the...

There has been a little misunderstanding, just a temporary guest. Nothing serious.

Bravo. Hugh Drummond adds another jail to his collection. Poor Hugh, he needs me.

Well, where are you going? To the jail. Oh, Phyllis, I forgot. The radio.

Where is it? Out blast! The radio! The one that came from London! Where is it?

Oh, that? It is gone! Gone? Where has my guest-to-toot kid to the jail?

Do the-do the- do the- everything to the jail? You fix him!

Fix it! Fix it. Oh, he's probably got it all apart. I'll put a jig on it.

We go, sir. We may if have time, sir!

Thank you.

This English. Oh, my God!

Tell me there is nothing really criminal about

this young man, this Captain Drummond?

Nothing, Monsieur.

In fact, he's been of considerable assistance to Scotland Yard in many cases.

Then why? Because I want to teach him a lesson.

In behalf of a beautiful young lady who expects to marry him. Ah, a lady?

Here, Monsieur, here in your most beautiful village, she hopes to marry you tonight.

It is not too cruel, this lesson of yours, to ask me to keep the bride groom in jail

while the young lady waits, perhaps weeping. I just want...

It is the time. He's got no way to...

Weeping and waiting, even at the church! The monster!

Two monsters, Monsieur. Ah! Bless you.

Oh, why? Why? Why?

Should he say a crime committed?

Maybe in the last moment, he'll forget all about his violence.

Monsieur, good days you got about. The criminal. Ah! Ah!

And it is to prevent such a thing this time that you ask me to keep him a prisoner.

You shall eat. This time I assure you, as mayor of Tarjaman,

I will see that the beautiful lady is not disappointed.

This heartless captain, Dremon, will be forced to keep his mouth.

I, Jean-Philippe Louis-Napoléon Dupré, mayor of tarjaman.

I will say that they marry. Splendid, Monsieur Le Mayor.

It will be an honor for both.

Phyllis! Where's Hugh? He's perfectly safe, my dear.

The mayor has promised to see that you're married.

Ah, Manuel Zell, you have come for Captain Dremont.

He's here in Tarjomon's impregnable jail, believe me, safe for you.

Neighbor again shall Manuel Zelle weep for our throng lover.

You shall be married here at once.

You're in jail. It's the only way you'll ever get him. I'm finished, right, my dear?

There will be no failure this time. He is my prisoner.

I release him only when he is your prisoner for life.

This gentleman will act as witness.

Attention, the court civil, summon the clock of the court, order a guard of honor.

Now look here, my man. There's been a mistake. I've got to get out of here.

You'll pay for this all of you do here. Don't take it so hard, Mr. Boyd.

Look what's here. Didn't I tell you Mr. Armadiers wouldn't forget me?

Well,

thank you. Always a pleasure to share with you, Mr Boyd!

Well.

Oh, excuse me.

News from home? News?

Not bad.

Mr. Armageddy says you should offer smaller messages.

Oh yes, I believe it's the accepted practice everywhere.

We must hurry. We've got to get out of there. We?

I wouldn't leave you behind, Mr. Boyd.

At the risk of disturbing your admiration for my talents,

I must confess I don't quite see how... You will. We've got a big job for tonight.

We're going to get a fortune and blast every witness out of this world all at once.

A bomb, eh? Arthur doesn't bombs, planted where nobody suspects. Then?

Yes, but I don' see how you expect to keep your appointment with Mr. Armadies.

I'll show you.

BAM!

Isn't that something?

set the catch, press this, and bingo.

Amazing.

That's how he robbed the London and Southminster Bank, eh? Right.

Nobody would think of looking for a bomb in one of these strict wine bottles.

I guess those people will be surprised tonight, eh.

Well, someone's due for a surprise.

Tell me, how are you planning to get out of here?

the sports.

We are both getting out of here.

Right now.

Thank you.

Bye.

This ought to do it. Looks rather small, but it's a strong wall. You'll wait.

It's made so you can directly explode in output.

And then, we must not keep the ready waiting. More certainly not, Mr. Le Maire.

Is the guard ready? We are ready.

Alan, what's up? Let us go. This is a great day for Tangement. That's right.

Let us go to the prisoner.

All we have to do is to set the timer,

then we give a time to pack it between those stones.

Give me a coat.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Well, this be a joke on the mayor. I hope we'll be in a condition to enjoy it.

Thank you.

you

Mr. Rascals, don't let them escape. Let's cover!

I hate to convince you that he really doesn't want to get married.

Get him! We have him! We have he! We are him! Let's go, let's go!

Get him, get him! Bravo, Mr. Pop, Bravo!

Bring him to my office. We're ready to generalize. Bravo! Let me. Please.

Behold, we have him safe. You. One would almost believe him.

Strike Wally Irons heart, Monsieur. I will? Attention.

Captain Dremond, you cannot escape again. My men surround you.

You are to be married here, now. This instant. Gladly, Monsieur, but first...

There's no first, Monsieur! You cannot desert this beautiful young lady again.

For shame, Monsieur, to even think of us. Yes, you're perfectly right, Monsieur.

I'd be a fiend. But first, there's a radio of such importance that even...

I know you don't, you are. That's quite all right.

We are told, sir, the radio is quite safe here in the jail.

What on earth are you talking about? Phyllis, is that right?

That radio I sent you from London, is it here? Well, Gaston took it for evidence.

Having a fear, Monsieur? I have it. Well,

splendid!

Phyllis, in that case, will you be an adorable, sweet, lovely little lady

and let me see her to pray Marius. It's the nearest we've got to it yet.

Carry on, monsieur. You mean you are prepared to surrender?

Unconditionally. We await your benediction. Clerk of the court? Here, monsieur le.

Prepare to read the marriage act. The marriage contract is dated on the 25th.

To marry the couple or each other, fidelity, help and assistance.

The husband must protect his wife. The wife must obey her husband.

The husband is obliged to supply all the necessary

means of living according to his possibility.

Oh, no, come on! Yes, give it a go. Stop it!

We'll get you out of here!

He's enjoying himself.

Just come with me. We'll marry him dead on the last! Please, please, please!

Where you say that, ma'am? Oh!

I have seen it with my own eyes.

We will resume the wedding service.

Do you, you see, remember, take this woman to this... No!

You're a snake!

Your fault you stay here and get married that's

all that is the bank robber what come on

In the name of the Lord. I don't mind that now. Audio, amend and finality.

The service will proceed. But the man's a robber. A murderer. Silence, monsieur.

Do not interfere. We began the ceremony in the jail,

but we'll finish in your own home. Come on. But, madame. I'm her nearest relative.

Do as I say, or I withdraw my consent to the ceremony. Very well, madam. Allo.

Thank you.

see Dramon and finish clevering bound by Murray. Hurray, hurray, Hurray!

Kenny, they've done it at last. Blender, but the pill. Thank you, Colonel.

Le Arminus, huh? Oh, yes. What's that thing? End of the trail, Colonel!

Good heavens! The Londoners help Mr. Beckmoney. Exactly.

What do you call them? Bulldog, Dramon. Tulane, you're mine!

Yes. We're really married. A quiet wedding with a few intimate friends.

I'll not get besunk when he finds out. There isn't any all again. I made him up.

You what? I made them up to make you jealous. Well, I'll be hanged.

Have a drink, old boy.

Bye.