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- Send me to Hardacre.
- Yes, Mr. Keller.

- Mr. Keller wants to send him to London.
- OK.

Here you are, sir.

Be careful.
The coffee is very hot.

Thank you.

Sorry.

Eckman here, captain.

Mr. Keller would like to fly over
the island as low as possible.

"She whispers pretty lies"

"Don't believe it"

"Because when you look in her eyes"

"There is no love in them"

"Be careful, brother"

"Be careful, brother, be careful"

"Because the female of the species
"It is more deadly than the male."

"The smile with which the dream began"

"Cloud your vision"

"It's just the shadow of a dream"

"The one where you live"

"She never cared"

"Be careful, brother, be careful"

"Because the female of the species
"It is more deadly than the male."

"Walking through unknown streets"

"When the night Comes"

"In places you go"

"Waiting she's there"

"Be careful, brother"

"Be careful, brother, be careful"

"Because the female of the species
"It is more deadly than the male."

...powerful effects, both for
their interests as well as internationally.

This tape contains all the information
what I have on the subject.

I know you will realize the urgency

and you will act immediately.

I would like to see you in person,

but it is essential that you remain here.

Good luck, Hugh.

Good morning.

Good morning.
Nice day, right?

- Are you Mr. Wyngarde?
- Yes.

It's okay.

Silly, Mr. Wyngarde.
Very foolish.

OKAY.

Oh... poor Mr. Wyngarde.

�Mr. Drummond?

- Yes.
- They call you on the phone.

Sorry.

Hugh Drummond here.
Does he have a call for me?

Hi John.
Do you never take a day off?

In half an hour?

Good. Goodbye.

Hey, Drummond.

�Does not insure your group at Lloyds
the majority of the Keller Group?

An ugly business.

And it's going to cost us a lot of money.

Good...

...it will seem macabre, but coincidentally
It's going to make us a lot of money.

How?

Phoenician Oil will surely be made
now with Keller's concessions.

We have been after them for months,

but Keller always got in the way.

What's wrong, Peggy?

-It's time for her medicine.
- Oh, God!

- Shall I bring you a drink, Mr. Drummond?
- Yes, have a drink.

What disgusting filth!

- I think I'll take one too.
- No, Sir John.

- No?
- No!

�Mr. Drummond?

Maybe later.

Very good.

You're wasting your time.

Peggy is a very upright girl.
Her father is a bishop.

But despite her,
I'm going to have a drink.

They told me you knew a guy
named David Wyngarde.

Yes, I still know him.

Not anymore. He is dead.

My God. How?

Killed by an accidental gunshot.

It seems unbelievable for Wyngarde.

He was a very careful man.
Especially with weapons.

This was with a harpoon...

...he was diving.

There is something strange here.

I didn't know how to swim.

What you just told me
confirms my suspicions.

Wyngarde worked for me,
did you know?

Exploration work
in oil fields.

Two days ago, I received this cable from him.

"It is essential to contact Keller immediately.
Life or death matter. Cable place. Wyngarde."

And did you contact him?

Have you ever tried to contact
with a man like Keller?

He ran all the damn business from him since
the plane I tried, but I couldn't.

And the next thing I hear is this.

And you think Wyngarde knew something?

I had to know something.

What do you want me to do?

You are involved in two ways.

First, the insurance of Keller's plane.

Second, your friendship with Wyngarde.

I would like you to find out what happened

I'll try.
Can I keep this?

It's meeting time
Phoenician Council, Sir John.

Good.

This world is sick, Hugh.

Keller is dead.
And because of that,

Do you know what I'm going to find on the table?
of the Phoenician Council this morning?

Nothing but a lot
of happy and smiling faces.

Please, gentlemen.

Sir John?

I say it is an obligation.

No matter what happened,

Phoenician had
committed to pay and...

- ...we'll have to do it.
- A million pounds?

Really he would pay a million of the
shareholders when he doesn't have to?

They would throw him out next time
board if I did.

And rightly so!

One million pounds was
the agreed sum, Bridgenorth.

Besides, what's all the fuss about?

He already knows what oil concessions
of Samarkand mean to us.

Exactly,

If we don't get 6 million net in
the next 18 months, I resign.

And it would be time!

Let's look at the situation realistically.

Three months ago,

we, Phoenician Oil,

we were contacted by a representative
from an unknown private group,

What did you suggest?

that Keller's impediments

to merge your fields
oil tankers with ours,

could be resolved in less than 6 months,

in exchange for a million pounds.

Now Keller is dead,

the merger will go ahead
and it won't cost us a cent.

And still,

two of our directors continue
wanting to pay that million. Why?

Because we have a contract.

And when I make a contract,
I stick to it.

Nonsense!

Yes?

-The young woman has come to see him.
- Thank you.

Gentlemen, the representative
The other group is here.

Good. Let's go with it.

Good morning, Miss Eckman.

Good morning.

We were discussing what we could
do about your proposal

There will be nothing to discuss, surely.

Mr. Keller no longer opposes the merger,

so... they only have
we have to pay our commission.

Thank you.

We don't have to pay a cent.

You haven't done anything.

Keller's death
It was the will of God.

Our contract did not ask us
do nothing concrete, gentlemen.

Except getting the
Keller's opposition before a date.

Good...

...it has disappeared.

She is absolutely right.

Gentlemen.

I think we should vote.

Those who think that we are obliged
to pay they will indicate it as usual.

Votes in favor of payment?

Thank you. Four.

Votes against?

Five.

I am also in favor of payment.

You see, Miss Eckman,
We are at a stalemate.

Very good, then.

I will convey your decision to my boss.

And maybe we could meet
again tomorrow.

Yes, good girl.

Or why doesn't he come himself?

We would all like to meet you.

I'm afraid it will be... impossible.

Good morning.

- Thank you, Ms. Eckman.
- Thank you.

It's tremendous.

Why don't we hire people like that?

Point five, gentlemen.

Hello, Uncle Hugh.

You were supposed to be in America.

- Yes, well, something came up.
-How was she?

Furious. Like her father.

You're not planning on staying, are you?

Well, I live here. Don't you remember?

Only when you are in London.

And? I'm in London.

And it's good to be home.

- Are you delighted to see me?
- I am overwhelmed.

You won't have rented my room
or something like that, right?

That would have been a good idea.
A shame it didn't occur to me.

Good to see you again, Uncle Hugh.

- What are you up to?
- This and that.

- That?
- Miss Ashenden. My nephew, Robert.

-How are you?
- Hello, Miss Ashenden.

- Or I can call her...
- "Miss Ashenden" will be fine.

If it's a business or something...

We're done.

Oh yes?

Well then...

- ...could take the lady home.
- It won't be necessary.

We cannot allow
go alone down the street.

I never do it.

Hugh is going to take me.
Isn't that right, darling?

Yes.

Good night, sir.

Welcome home and good night...

...Mr. Bridgenorth.

How did he get in?

Who gave you that?

What does he want?

He believes that he can make me
change your mind, huh?

Can I?

No.

How disappointing.

And I thought that...

...had found a
real man in you...

...Mr...

...Bridgenorth.

Wait a moment.

There is no need to rush.

I could always...
try to convince me.

"You think I...

...could I get it?

Try it.

What sharp nails.

Penelope.

Mr. Bridgenorth?

I could have been
very good, Mr. Bridgenorth.

But now he is paralyzed.

He can see and he can hear.

And he can feel.

But he can't move or talk.

Poor Mr. Bridgenorth.

You see, it's that horrible drug
that he wears in the ring.

It only lasts a few minutes.

And it doesn't leave any trace.

Isn't he smart?

- The police will believe that he committed suicide.
- Penelope, grab him by the feet.

Goodbye, Mr. Bridgenorth.

Other men had fallen
before my charms, but...

...never this way.

- Good morning, Miss Eckman.
- Good morning.

I have transmitted the news of
the deadlock from him to my boss,

but unfortunately he insists

in which the contract must be respected
and your commission must be paid.

I see that our main
opponent is not here today.

In that case, gentlemen,
Maybe they could vote again.

It seems to me that it is not that simple.

- Pay the girl.
- Should I consider that a proposal?

Sir John is right.

Pay before someone else
falls from a 15-story building.

I think we could eliminate the last one
Mr. Weston's observation of the minutes.

Those in favor of paying?

He can tell his boss that the
Money will be paid according to the contract.

Thank you very much, gentlemen.

Mr. Drummond.

Are you Mr. Drummond?

Yes. Who are you?

Carloggio.

He was Lord Wyngarde's servant.

Happens.

Would you like a drink?

I'm sorry about Mr. Wyngarde.

Do you know?
Who told you?

Sir John Bledlow received a cable
of the Castellomale police.

The police They are useless.

When I tell them about the tape
tape recorder, they laugh.

What tape?

All that morning...

...Mr Wyngarde was
talking into his recorder.

It's very important, he said.

I came back from the market,

and found him dead,
but the tape was not there.

There was only this.

Nothing more?

When they took the tape out of the machine,

This little piece broke.

And he brought these things to me
by this address?

Yes, sir.

The whole tape was for you.

The Lord had arranged it
Wingarde before he died.

"Carloggio", he told me she,

I want you to go to London to deliver
an important package to Mr. Drummond."

"Make sure you give it to him
and no one else."

Now they have murdered him,

and the tape, which was the package,
it has disappeared.

But still I have come.

...sinar the ruler and ak...

...sinar the ruler and ak...

There is not enough
to make sense.

I may fly back with you.

Let's see if I can find out
what is happening.

Where are you staying?

I'm with my cousin.

This is his address. In Camden Town.

- Do you want me to take you?
- Grazie, no need.

- Goodbye, sir.
- Goodbye, Carloggio.

...sinar the ruler and ak...

...sinar the ruler and ak...

Excuse me, please.

Can you tell me how to
go to Montpelier Square?

I'm sorry. I'm a foreigner.

Curious little man.
Making all that trip...

Yes, and our task is to find out why.

We'll find out.

Isn't that so, little man?

Do you have to get involved in everything?

Must see.

...sinar the ruler and ak...

...sinar the ruler and ak...

What is ak?

I don't know.

"Ruler" is already known,
but an "ak."

- What is this "sinar"?
- Shut up.

...ruler and ak...

Uncle Hugh?

For God's sake, stop calling me "dude."

- Hugh, old man.
- "Hugh" enough.

Hey, I was wondering if you're going
to be here tonight.

- Why?
- I was just wondering.

- Fun?
- Something like that.

- What is something like that?
- You already know.

I was just trying to figure out if I should
store fragile objects or not.

The last time you had a party
It cost me a lot of money.

No, nothing like that.

Nothing important, some young people
thoroughly painting the furniture.

Only me.

Well,

he tries to get her out of here
before she dawns.

I don't want this site
get a bad reputation.

Who taught you how to play?

To chess?

Yes.

Sir John.

Check.

He is a good teacher.

He is too cautious.

Not bold enough attacking?

My audacity is my own refinement.

He suits you well.

Check.

Ah! A bad move.

Good evening, Mr. Drummond.

And Miss Ashenden.

Good evening, Mr. Weston.

Does Sir John know that he is
playing with Mr. Drummond?

I'm sure you'll know... in the morning.

Not for me, dear.

Not for me.

Check.

He was sorry about Bridgenorth.

Yes, it was very unfortunate.

- Can I?
- Forward.

Did you know him well?

Just his reputation.

Excuse me, sir.
His guest is here.

Maybe we can finish another time.
Excuse me.

Good dear.

Another game?

- Chess?
- I'll take you home.

- Yours or mine?
- Yours.

Robert has company.

If you put a finger on me,
Robert Drummond

I'll bite it off from you.

Brenda, stop playing hard to get.

It's just that I'm difficult.

But it's worth the effort.

I would like another drink, please.

I do everything when I'm drunk.

"Specially bottled
for Mr. Hugh Drummond.”

I would like to meet your uncle.

No, you wouldn't like it. He is old.

I like older men.

Not so old.

I bet your uncle
He doesn't behave like that.

I know he does.

Really?

Being so old?

He has a good memory.

Now, Brenda.

The door.

I already know.

Aren't you going to answer?

They'll be gone.

I'll go.

He could be someone fascinating.

We could have a party!

Good night.

- Does Mr. Drummond live here?
- That's right.

I have a package for him.

Would you be so kind to
make sure he receives it?

Of course.

Thank you.

- Good night.
- Good night.

Satisfied?

Is for you.

Who sends me cigarettes?

It's for my uncle.

- Can I take one?
- What?

A cigar.

Of course not!

Why can't they smoke?
women cigarettes?

It's not a lady thing.

They make me feel sexy.

You look like a lost woman.

I haven't gotten lost... yet.

Let me help you get lost.

I know I promised not to come tonight,
but you didn't have to shoot me.

It was her cigarette.

Hold your friend, Robert.
I think she's going to faint.

Hey, Brenda. Brenda!

What do I do with it?

Put her in bed and relax her...

...put her to bed.

In your bed.

These young women smoke too much.

hello? Hugh Drummond here.

I would like to see Mr. Boxer.

Tonight.

Good. I'm going there.

Now the back.

A little more.

Yes, more.

-Yes?
- Mr. Drummond is here.

Oh. Let it happen.

Go! Go!

Go ahead, Hugh.

- Sit down. Nice to see you.
- Hello, Boxer.

I never liked those tourist beaches.

That's it!

Better this way?

Instant vacation, eh?

They are the only ones I can have.
I have been officially dead for 3 years.

A drink?

To be dead, you are
earning a lot of money.

Even the dead have to live.

Although I'm getting old.

Lately I'm only interested
clean businesses.

No more drugs or girls.

A bank here. A train there.

All clean fun,
and who loses?

Insurance companies.

Not yours. Never yours.

What is it about?

- Old style murder.
-Who? When?

Thank you.
I don't want to kill anyone.

I want to find a murderer.

-Who have they killed?
- To Keller,

to a guy named Henry Bridgenorth, and...

- ...to David Wyngarde.
- David...

The David we met in the army?

And this night,

I received a box of cigarettes,

with a .22 bullet inside each one,

and an ingenious trigger mechanism.

Yes.

I do not get it.

I have to look to see.

I have Hugh Drummond here. Are
old colleagues. Everything of mine is yours.

He wants to know who killed a
mutual friend, David Wyngarde,

old Henry Keller, and Mr...

-Bridgenorth.
-Bridgenorth.

Also, who sent him a box
of cigarettes. Loaded.

Yes, sir.

We have updated data on everything.

There is no other choice. Chicago, New York,
Beirut, Hong Kong.

Yes. I even have my own
hot line with Moscow.

And what is not in the files,
It arrives by teletype the same day.

Korea?

You're sentimental, Boxer.

Yes. Digging that tunnel is the only one
honest work I have done in my life.

You were very bad at running away.

We escaped, right?

Yes?

We have reports on Keller
and Bridgenorth.

Here it says that both
They were accidents.

Nothing about Wyngarde.

The cigarettes were bought by a girl
Aldgate pump specialists.

There is no information about the girl,
except he was a hottie.

That's it, Hughie.
I'll call you if I find out anything else.

It seems to me that you are after
a lone wolf

- And that can be hard.
- Well thank you very much.

AND...

...stay alive, huh?

You too, Hughie.

Ask the young woman
let her come back down.

The young woman.

I think we had reached the back.

Like this.

What's wrong?

Don't you already have enough advantage?

- I want to have a few words with you.
- It's breaking my legs!

Yes. It's just what I want.

Let me out! Let me out!

Who sent you?

A woman! He paid us.

She told us to kill you
and it looked like a robbery.

What woman?

I had never seen her.

She contacted me
and I gathered the others.

She never told us anything about it.

She simply paid us and
she told us what to do!

I think anyway
I'm going to break your legs.

Really, boss, I don't know anything else!
She had never seen it!

You better take care of your friend.
I think his feet are killing him.

Oh, Robert. What are you doing there?

She decided that she didn't want
go to her house.

And she didn't want to either...

...well, I love sleeping on the couch.

-How is he?
- It's okay.

Asleep

No I'm not.

Is he your uncle, Robert?

Uncle Hugh, meet Brenda.

Hi Brenda.

- Hello, Uncle Hugh.
-How are you feeling?

Now I am fine.

Can I have a drink?

I'll go after her.

Well, good night, Uncle.

Good evening, Robert.

She is upset.

Well, there are two of you now.

Good night.

Hey!

- I don't have a glass.
- I'll bring you one.

Thank you.

Good, goodnight.

Good night.

Very sorry,

but it doesn't seem like this
door has a key.

I think I should...

Well, try putting the chair
below the handle.

OK.

- Good night.
- Good night.

I can't place this chair.

Do you want me to do it?

Could I do it?

It's a pleasure.

Good morning.

How sneaky, sneaking around
like this in the middle of the night.

It's understandable.
He had a rough night, you know.

Yes.

Hugh, old man...

...Hugh.

- I...
- No, I'm not going out tonight.

You will have to give free rein
to your impulses elsewhere.

No, is not that.

Couldn't you lend me £100?

No.

For what?

I wanted to buy clothes for a place
warm I have been invited.

Where?

This friend of mine has a yacht and is
sailing throughout the Mediterranean.

So you would leave?

I'm afraid so. I'm sorry.

I'm going to leave it blank.
Put what you want.

Thank you!

- I'll give it back to you, of course.
- Whenever you want.

What is the best place?

I always go to Spindles,
in Knightsbridge.

How proud of me will Pogo be!

Who is Pogo?

The yacht guy. See you later.

Drummond.

Hi John.

Where?
The Pan-Arabian Oil building?

OK. Go. Goodbye.

Why doesn't he look where...

Excuse me, let me give you a hand.

I'm very sorry.

It was my fault. My fault.

Thank you.

Is that yours or mine?

It's mine. Oh, no, no, it's not.

Hey, I have a great idea.

My car is right there.
Why don't we put everything behind us,

we go somewhere and
Do we distribute as God commands?

What a great idea.

My boss's proposal
It's very simple, gentlemen.

Your company wants to acquire the rights
oil tankers in Akmata for a fee.

It's right.

However, the new king has
proposed to develop them himself.

In fact, in competition with their
his interests in the area.

My boss believes

that he can get them granted
the rights within three months.

Assuming they pay you a
commission of one million pounds.

- Miss. Eckman?
- Thank you.

My boss estimates that the
Akmata main field

will yield a minimum of 90,000, I repeat,
90,000 barrels a day.

The first year's benefits are not
will be less than 12 million pounds,

with an expansion to adjacent fields.

As I said before, gentlemen...

How difficult is it to get
a concession in Akmata?

I would say impossible.

All the big companies
They are after it,

but the king is determined to
exploit the fields himself.

How does his boss think he's going to
make him change his mind?

God knows... with some killing.

Of course if someone murdered the king...

What did you say?

- I said "if someone murdered the king."
- Assassinate the ruler...

...and Akmata will be yours.

Assassinate... "sinar the ruler and Ak"... kill...

..."sinar the ruler and Ak".

What are you raving about?

Sorry, John, I think
I have already solved the problem.

- Mr. Weston.
- Ms. Eckman

Can I ask you what guarantees
We have to be the boss of him...?

Is that the Weston of your Council?

He sits on half a dozen Councils.
He is a very good man.

He could soon be a dead man.

Tell me, how could I cast
a look at that Eckman?

I would say that the best would be
look out the door.

As I told you, gentlemen,

the million pounds would only be paid if
my boss gets what you want.

If not, there is no commission.

Thank you. I have nothing more to say for today.

- When will the meeting end?
- Whenever.

- Can you get Weston to come here?
- I can try.

It only remains for me to thank Ms. Eckman
for coming with her interesting proposal,

and say that it will be carefully studied

and we will contact her
when we reach a decision.

Do you excuse me?

Well, John? What's happening?

Look, Weston, some friendly advice:
stay away from Eckman.

How?

If I were you, I would choose my
companies to dine with more care.

Unless you want to end up getting caught
something more painful than indigestion.

What the hell are you talking about?

Taxi!

Ah, honey.

It's me.

You have to sleep.

We have so much to talk about...

...and what to do.

I like you, you know? And I would prefer
much more to be good to you,

but Eckman will be back soon,

and she will be furious if you haven't spoken.

So be good boy, please.

Tell me everything about
Carloggio and your uncle.

This is a very shoddy job,
Penelope.

Very sloppy.
Has he already spoken?

He doesn't want to tell me anything.

Of course.
Now get dressed. We have to go.

What a pity.

- Now that we were starting to get to know each other.
- I said get dressed, Penelope.

And I already told you that
Don't wear my negligee.

I didn't think you'd care.

It matters to me.

I'm sorry.

You have to hurry.

We have one more thing to do
before taking the plane.

-And that's mine too!
- Oh, sorry.

Penelope, one of these days that long hand
Yours is going to get you into serious trouble.

Come on. Quick!

I didn't know you were into these things, Robert.

Stop struggling, you're going to drown.

What a nasty burn.

You should learn to control
to your friends.

That was my foot.

How interesting.

It's a timer.

And very well done.

Let's take this away from you.

That's better.

I think I can never
forgive you this.

How ingratitude on your part.

- After I saved your life.
- You did not do it.

I died with 5 seconds left.

You don't look very good.

I'll leave you at the hospital
and I will pick you up in half an hour.

Where are you going?

To see someone named Weston,

before he gets himself killed.

- Mr. Weston, please. It's very urgent.
- I'm sorry. He's busy.

- Hey, how rude!
- Eckman!

No! Stay there!

- Is this the exit?
- Yes.

You better call the police.

By the time I got down,
They had already disappeared, of course.

Of course, they are good at seducing.

And now what?

You to bed, and you have to tell me
how to contact that friend of yours.

- What friend?
- Banjo, or whatever his name is.

Pogo! For what?

You can't walk around
Mediterranean with that aspect.

You were going to scare the girls.

You can get in touch
with him through the embassy.

- What embassy?
- Akmata's.

Say you have a message
for King Phaedra.

Pogo?

That's what we called him in Princeton.

Tell me...

...where were you going to take that yacht?

In a place called... Castellomale.

It's where Wyngarde was killed.

Very good guy,

Well, it will be Castellomale.

Come in please.

You're lucky, sir.

Very, very lucky.

We are very lucky.

It was rented for three months,

but the tenant suffered
a fatal accident.

Very unfortunate for him,
but very lucky for you,

because this enviable residence
is free now.

And that enviable residence?

Ah! The Castle. Magnificent!

It belonged to Mr. Petersen.
Yes, Carl Petersen.

A very rich gentleman,
with many nice things.

And the ladies. Mamma mia!

The ladies!

Up there in the Castello, are the
prettiest ladies I have ever seen.

But let's get down to business.

You will see that it is furnished in style.

All the best, and almost new.

Well... Oh!

Who did something like that?
And why?

No, no, no, no, no!
They can't stay here.

I'll find something. Somewhere.

- I like this.
- No.

I want to stay here.

Very good.

Magnificent!

Find someone to carry the luggage,
and someone to clean,

and do not worry,
I am extremely satisfied.

Charming! Charming!

I'm glad we are
"extremely satisfied."

Do you recognize this?

Perfectly!

Penelope was here.

What would they be looking for?

If you had stolen a valuable tape,

and when you play it you will see
that a fragment was missing,

You would want to find that fragment, wouldn't you?

Ah! "...sinar the ruler and ak...".

Right!

- It looks gloomy, huh?
- Yes, but interesting.

I bet you do!
With all those pretty girls.

No, but whoever lives there has been watching us
through a telescope since we arrived.

Hey! Robert!

Stand up, man, bow
They are no longer worn.

Ah! You remembered.

Welcome aboard the "Mabrouk".

This thing about being king
has gone to the head.

Where is the harem?

I didn't think it was necessary.

You didn't think what?

We manage well without
a harem in America, right?

I think so, Pogo.

Sorry.

Pogo, this is my uncle, Hugh Drummond.

Hugh, Pogo.

How are you, Mr. Drummond?

Robert has told me a lot about you.

Your company ensures our new
airline, right?

That's right.

We have found oil,
Mr. Drummond. A great field.

And all the big oil companies
They're after me to make a deal.

But they're not going to get it.

Above my corpse.

There are people who seem to be taking
that last phrase in the literal sense.

You mean it, don't you, Mr. Drummond?

- Yes.
- I guess it's possible.

The monarchs of the Middle East seem
that we have a precarious existence.

There's no point in tempting fate.

It isn't true.

- Are you speaking in general or in particular?
- In particular.

I see. When and where?

- I don't know that.
- Or how?

I don't know that either,

but seen past experiences,

It will be a well-simulated accident.

Good afternoon. Mr. Drummond?

Yes.

Mr. Carl Petersen would be very honored
If I had dinner with him at the castle tonight.

At seven thirty?

Tell Mr. Petersen
who will be delighted.

And the Pogo party?

I'll have to miss it.

But you go.

And stay close to him.

With his traveling companions,
It will be a pleasure.

- You are Robert Drummond, right?
- I am.

We are friends of Pogo.
He is having a party.

- He sent us to look for him.
- Oh, yes?

Hey, Hugh! I go to the party.

- Aren't you coming?
- No, I'm afraid not.

- Oh please.
- No, I would get my clothes wet.

Let's go.

Welcome, Mr. Drummond.

Arigato dome.

Hello, Drummond.

I thought it was never going to arrive.

I would have come sooner, but I stayed
in London for cremation.

I will return her attention.

I will try to go to yours.

Mitsouko says she speaks
a very good Japanese.

Are you a man with
great performance, Drummond.

And it seems you are too, Weston.

Or Petersen. Which one is it?

Petersen.

Carl Petersen.

Weston is dead, long live Petersen.

By the way,

who was the dead man?

That little man who worked
for Wyngarde, Carloggio?

Cheers to him, Drummond.

It occurred to me that maybe it wasn't
able to persuade him to come.

And then I reasoned

that your curiosity could surely
outweigh your prudence.

- I was right.
- I usually have it.

�He is not worried about what he could get
a gun and blow his head off?

No!

First of all, there are too many
things you would like to know,

and secondly, he doesn't carry a gun.

There is a metal detector
inside the front door

that would have set off an alarm
if you were armed.

And anyway,

People like us don't carry weapons.

We use this

to get what we want.

And I assume you already have what you want.

It's quite charming, isn't it?

Very cozy.

You have to allow me
let him show him the rest.

- He'll stay the weekend, of course.
- No.

I haven't brought my pajamas.

Dear friend, everything in this house
It's yours for the asking.

Isn't that true, Anna?

Yours for the asking, Drummond.

Thank you very much, but I prefer
do it my way.

This is what I like to call
my Operating Room.

It is the nerve center
of my organization.

I have others, of course,

but this is the one I have
decided to use at this time.

�Mr. Petersen?

Yes, Magda.

American stocks
2 points have fallen.

Should we start shopping right away?

No, another ten will fall tonight.

The president of the company
He must already be committing suicide.

There is no better way to devalue stocks.

what to do that the president of the
company blows his brains out.

Or crash your private plane.

Ah, Keller.

Phoenician wanted an oil concession.
I got it for him, nothing more.

Does he want to go ahead?

Beauty and the beast, huh?

He already knows Grace.

She is one of our new girls.

There are certain things you have to learn
before she sends them to work.

Chang teaches them self-defense.

Chang?

Come say hello to Mr. Drummond.

I'm sorry if I've upset you
to his employee.

In these times, not even
It's easy to find bad service.

Dinner in half an hour, Chang.

You will come with us, dear.

Someday we will have to organize a fight
on terms between you and Chang.

He's a black belt, you know?

Better tell him to use it for
hold the pants.

Interesting lethal collection.

Like the young women who seem
that he has here.

My operations cover a wide area.
In Japan I use Mitsouko.

Tania and Remy are in Brazil now.

Gerda in Germany.

And Anna, here present,
takes care of India.

Sometimes it is difficult to follow them
the track to all.

But you do it.

You don't know the pleasure it gives me to come back
to have someone to talk to.

Someone outside my own circle.

His friend Wyngarde was the last.

A great chess player.

- A very intelligent man.
- Not enough, however.

On the contrary,

like you: too smart.

He became curious.

- Annoying.
- It was a nuisance, you know?

But she brought you here,
so it has its compensation.

Ah! My dears.

Mr. Drummond, Miss Eckman.

How are you?

- And our little Penelope.
- Hello.

Our little Penelope has already
established contact with my nephew.

What an attractive young man.

Yes, you also caused him
a great impression.

Really?

You see, Drummond, in big business

huge sums of money depend
of a man's ability.

Competitors fight in every way
ways to take down that man.

They use complicated and expensive methods.

stock market operations; manipulation
of markets; price alteration.

It didn't occur to anyone

there was a much simpler way
to get what you want.

Until you arrived.

My method is very simple.

If a man stands in your way,

Get rid of that man.

And how do you propose to get rid of it?
of King Phaedra?

An accident, of course.

An explosion on board,
everyone missing at sea,

splendid obituaries in the Times...

and I will be a million pounds richer.

- Eckman?
- Yes, Carl?

Now, Mr. Drummond, we must make sure
that no one is waiting for him at home tonight.

Magda?

Yes, Miss Eckman?

Mr. Drummond would like to speak with
his nephew aboard the royal yacht.

Yes, Ms. Eckman.

Make the call as simple as possible.
We can cut it from here.

Mr. Robert Drummond is waiting.

- Hello, Robert.
- Hello.

- Are you having fun?
- Yes, it's great.

- Where are you speaking from?
- I'm up in the castle.

- They invited me to spend the weekend.
- Oh?

- Is everything okay?
- Very good.

I think Pogo is going to be upset.
You left him impressed.

It happens to people sometimes.

Take care.

hello?

Hugh?

- Chang, offer a cigarette to Mr. Drummond.
- Leave me.

Crown Crown.

No, I think not.

My friends say they are not
very good for health.

I like a man who preserves
his sense of humor.

- It's quite funny, isn't it?
- What?

I mean, all this.

The girls.

The castle. Fu Manch� there.

Until you, I guess.

My dears,

Mr. Drummond tries to provoke me.

It can provoke me...

whenever he wants.

You have always had the morals
of a stray cat, Penelope.

- Because I like men?
- No, darling. You like everything...

as long as it doesn't belong to you.

I like what...!

What exactly is...

What do you find so funny?

It's all so theatrical, right?

I mean, I admit that girls have
an imaginable purpose, but...

And that fat guy over there?
What is it for?

I advise you to be careful, Drummond.

Chang's English is very good.

Well, it's more than you can
say about their service.

Spill the coffee on the saucer
and it is... ugly with greed...

and her breath smells like the bottom
from a parrot's cage.

No, Chang!

I don't know what you hope to achieve with this,
Drummond, but I advise you to stop.

No, Carl, dear.

Let him continue.
It could be fun.

And what is that so ridiculous?
of the sword?

What is it for?

To pick those rotten teeth?

First round for you.

The next one is mine, I think.

How do they start shooting?
with those things,

we are all going to finish
splashing the furniture, Petersen.

"Not really believing" that it can come out
from here armed with only that?

I can give you an impressive gap
in my head while I try.

I don't advise it.

Always willing to accept advice.

A sensible decision.

And now...

before spirits fail,

I think we should all
think about going to bed.

- I know of someone who already thinks so.
- Miss Eckman...

I will accompany you to your room.

Good evening, Carl.

The next time I go to London,
Let me recommend a good dentist.

She finds it a little hot, huh?
Does he want me to open the window?

- I wouldn't do it. She is electrified.
- Really?

Holy shit! She is absolutely right.
Very kind of you to mention that, Ms. Eckman.

I didn't want him to get killed,

at least, not at the moment.

He's saving me for some guy
of savage torture on his part, eh?

No torture...

I am rather good-hearted.

And I want him to die happy.

Huh?

- Would you mind?
- Not at all.

The condemned man will have a
complete breakfast, right?

I highly doubt he is with us
for breakfast.

But...

Could you pour me a drink
of champagne, please?

OK.

Thank you.

That nasty little friend of yours
He has expensive tastes.

Why not?

He doesn't lack other people's money.

And furthermore,

to that unpleasant little friend of mine,

he only likes the best.

Don't you?

You...

do you find me attractive?

Do you like my body?

Well...

not bad.

Maybe a little muscular, something to be expected
with the violent exercises he practices.

Cheers.

I don't know if it will be the most toast
appropriate, given the circumstances.

Unless...

Ms...

-Eckman.
-Yes?

Come sit on the bed.

And let's have a friendly chat.

Can you help me get out of here?

I couldn't do it.

- Carl would kill me.
- Never.

If I were here to protect her?

Think of the wonderful moments
what we would spend together, Miss Eckman.

Honey.

By the way,

what is your first name?

Irma.

It is an absolutely superb name.

- Would you really take care of me?
- Day and night.

Especially at night.

After all,
you would have saved my life.

Can you promise me...

that everything would turn out well?

There is no choice but to try.

How do you think we could do it?

I'll tell you later.

Now stop talking,

and kiss me.

- This is ridiculous.
- What are you talking about?

With you, I would never know if I would fall

from a tall building or...

being beaten by 6 or 7 thugs,

or blow my head off with a Corona Corona.

You trust me, huh?

Honey, I trust you...

as much as in an irritated scorpion.

So you better run and tell your
little friend that although he enjoyed his dinner,

I couldn't handle dessert anymore.

You are abnormal!

Hey!

You forget your pants.

-Carl!
- Hi darling. Didn't he succumb?

I want to kill him, Carl.
Please!

You will do it, dear.
When I say so.

That man is totally and completely...

Hello.

Anything good on TV?

Oh!

You have to admit it,

he is a hottie.

This lighter is mine.

- Oh, yes?
-Carl!

I'm tired of putting up with him
everything you want.

Would you please tell this...

Look at that.

I have to talk with you.
Please, you have to listen to me.

- OK.
- I can't take it anymore.

I should have thought of it
before coming here.

I didn't come voluntarily.

My father was a chemist.

Petersen deceived him,
used him in a drug deal.

What if he hadn't come here?

Petersen would have made
They'll send him to jail, won't they?

- Not anymore.
- Why?

My father died two weeks ago.

He committed suicide.

�You can make a call abroad,
to my nephew?

No. Only Eckman and Petersen
They can use the phone.

It's better that you leave it to me.

And you better get out of here,
before they miss it.

Our problem has always been

get close enough to the king

so that the pump we use
be 100% effective.

But with this new plastic explosive,

of which a few grams are enough to
blow up this whole building,

and with Grace,

we have the solution.

I don't like changing plans.

But this...

See you in the laboratory
within half an hour.

This needs a feminine touch.

OK.

Me too?

You make sure Mr. Drummond
Sleep well.

The treatment?

The treatment.

Poor Hugh.

Good morning, Drummond.

Did you have a good night?

I was knocked out.

I hesitated whether to allow him to wake up again.

But, like all artists, I work
better when someone appreciates my work.

- Can I?
- Of course.

It looks like her nephew is having fun.

He has great ability
for excesses.

Unlike you, he will get over it.

I doubt I'll give you time for it.

How about a game
of chess while we wait?

What do we expect?

At 12.

It is then that, so to speak,

the balloon rises.

One for me,

one for you.

I will prepare the board.

White and black
to starting positions.

The computer age, Drummond.

Congratulations.

Courtesy of a shipping company that failed
when their president died.

Lost at sea, no doubt.

Fairly.

Do you want to play with white?
and start the game?

Just tell your move to the
computer and it will do the rest.

Pawn from king to king four.

King's pawn gambit.
Orthodox replica.

Pawn from king to king four.

King's knight to king's bishop three.

- Where are your two sweethearts this morning?
- In the village.

Queen's knight to queen's bishop three.

Queen's knight to queen's bishop three.

Grace is with them.

She takes the place of honor
in this morning's matter.

�It surprises him after the scene
last night in the bathroom?

If it's any consolation,
what he said was sincere.

She is participating in today's events

without knowing it.

King's knight to king's bishop three.

�He's not worried that he might
refuse when you realize?

When she realizes,
It will be too late.

It won't be there anymore.

Neither does King Phaedra, nor the yacht.

Nor, I'm sorry to say,
his beloved nephew.

Just a huge hole in the water.

I deduce that Grace is carrying the bomb.

My dear Drummond,

Grace is the bomb.

I have always wanted a yacht like this.

What a shame to blow it up, right?

If we don't get going soon,

She's not going to fly.

It's true.

Well, Grace,

You're a very lucky girl, you know?

Mr. Petersen does not usually give anyone
a second chance, so...

...he tries to win her over.

Penelope and I are going to prepare
the explosives.

You stay here and watch the yacht.
Okay?

It's mine!

I meant it, dear,

so get rid of the idea
to take a walk, eh?

Is it clear?

Good. Come on.

How are you sure he won't run away?

I will run away, as soon as I think that
We are far away, don't worry.

- Oh, beautiful.
- Yes, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful.

- Sorry, you can't come on board.
- I have to go up.

- Sorry but...
- I have to see King Phaedra or Robert Drummond.

It is impossible.

Your friend?

Well, not yet, but...
I'm sure we can fix it.

I have to talk to you two.
It's about his uncle.

hello?

All safe on board.

Drummond, come here a moment,
do you want?

The fuse is now successfully lit.

It is interesting to speculate

where she could hide
the bomb in her person.

Just that!

You move, I think.

It sounds implausible to me.

Of course it's true,
until the last word.

Eckman and Penelope are preparing
the bomb right now.

You have no idea what kind of bomb?

They didn't want to tell me.

Let's assume for a moment
that what he says is true.

The question is: what do we do?

Let's get out of here, before they come back.

TRUE. Captain!

- I'll see you, I hope.
- Hey!

Where are you going?

If we are to believe it, I better go up
to the castle to lend a hand.

It seems to me that she is very skilled.

Helpless like a child
if I'm not around.

They will keep you from feeling alone.

And you?

You must be kidding!

Tell me...

...how do you plan to get rid of me?

A little diving,

Eckman, Penelope and you.

The only problem is that you will have
Forgot to check your air bottle.

Pawn from king's bishop to king's bishop three.

Come on, Drummond, you move.

I said it's your turn to move.

Then I better do it!

Standard gambit: delete
to your opponent's horse.

You move, Petersen.

Take the black queen's knight.

Bishop from white queen to queen two.

White King's Bishop Pawn

to king's bishop three.

There are six, Petersen.
You only have seven with a Beretta.

Black King's Bishop Pawn

to king's bishop four.

Pawn from black queen to queen six.

Black queen to king four.

White rook to king four.

Black king to king four.

No!

Checkmate!

�It's a private party
Or can anyone participate?

Whenever you want!

What do I do with it?

Bad girl.

To the black hole.

Give me a hand with that bishop.

Weight.

This should keep these
quiet for a while.

I'm glad to see that Grace
and the king are getting along.

It must be because of her explosive personality.

What time is it?

Five minutes to twelve.

We have five minutes.

- Oh!
- Ah!

Where is it?

Let's go!

Come on, walk!

Keep an eye on them.

What's all this, Mr. Drummond?

This girl is going to explode
in about 2 minutes.

Where is it?

I don't know.

Really.

I know...

...lover.

You're not going to get anything out of him.
Here, take this.

Give me the other one.

This is not a time for modesty.

Women run away!

We will deal with them later.

I feel this. I hope she knows how to swim.

One two three...

...and there she goes.

And there she goes!

By the way, where was she?

In her hair.

In the bun?

You know, the hairpiece.

Smart, right?

It couldn't be!

It was prettier than mine,
so I changed it.

Where is he now?

- I'm wearing it!
- You what?

That's what happens when
success goes to your head.

Help! Help! Help!

- I'm going.
- No, I'm going.

Help!