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Mr. Argyle?

Mr. Argyle is in the library.

Does he expect you, Mr...

Calgary.

No.

If you would tell him that
I have come with his
address book...

Mr. Leo Argyle's
address book?

No. Mr. Jack.
Jack Argyle.

Come in.
I'll tell him you're here.

Will you wait here?

Will you come this
way please, Mr. Calgary?

Don't be alarmed,
Calgary.

None of them is loaded.

It never
fails to impress me, that.

What? Weaponry?
No, good grammar.

None of them is.
I never get it right.

Always say
none of them are.

Arthur Calgary.

Sit down,
will you?

Nice, nice collection
you have here.

Oh, thank you.

It's more than that.

I'm actually compiling what
I hope will be the definitive
reference work on small arms.

Their history,
manufacture and use.

Miss Vaughan, my secretary,
undertakes a good deal
of my field research.

How do you do?
Arthur Calgary.

You don't feel threatened
with all these weapons, hmm?

Oh, guns run in our family.

I can trace at least
four generations of Argyles
who were gunsmiths.

In any case, I thought you
Americans felt quite
at home with guns.

Yes, not quite this many.

So you have come with
Jacko's address book,
have you?

At long last, yes.

When did you find it?

Two years ago.

Were you a friend of Jacko's?

No, it's a bit silly, really.

I gave him a lift
to Plymouth.
I was...

Sailing
the next morning.

I was part
of the Hayes-Bentley
expedition and...

He must have
dropped it in the car.

My oversight really.
It ended up going to
the Antarctic and back.

So I felt I should
complete the trip.

I went to school
with Charlie Hayes.

I'm surprised
you ever got there.
Hmm.

When did you leave?
February? March?

The expedition? March 16th.

And you gave Jacko
a lift the night before?

In the evening' yes.

Are you sure of that?

Yes, of course I'm sure.

6:55 to be precise.

I checked the time
when he got in the car.

We had assembly
on the boat at 7:30'

and I'm never late.

Never.

I see.

Well, thank you
for taking the trouble
of returning it.

Well, I had hoped to have
the opportunity to

present it to
him personally,
um, and explain.

Is that not possible?
Can I see him?

My son is dead,
Dr. Calgary.

I'm, I'm dreadfully sorry.

He was hanged...

No.
For murdering his mother,

my wife,

on March the 15th,
two years ago,
between 7:00 and 7:30.

He was with me between
7:00 and 7:30.

Jacko always claimed
he was hitching a lift
at the time.

None of us ever considered
the possibility

that he might
be speaking the truth.

Because nobody came
forward to prove his alibi.

Well, if you are
right about the time,

it appears
you were his alibi.

The case must be reopened.

It's not for you to decide,
Dr. Calgary.

If you would care to leave
your name and address,

the police and our solicitors
will be in touch with you
in due course.

Thank you and goodnight.

Why did you come here?

You don't know this family.

You don't know what
they went through with
Jacko, and after.

You can't bring
him back into their lives.

Why bring him back
into their minds?

Oh, God!

Dr. Calgary!

Was he really innocent?

Who are you?

Jacko's sister.

I'm so sorry.

Yes, he was.

Can they really hang you
for something
you didn't do?

I didn't believe
they could.

No, I didn't.

Jacko deserved it.

To be dead? Never.

Just because he's dead
doesn't change how he was.

What kind of a
doctor are you?

I'm a paleontologist.

I see.
No, you don't.

Paleontologists
look at fossils.

They pick up rocks
and they can tell you

what life was like
five million years ago.

That's what I do.

Dr. Calgary,

if I give you this stone,

could you see
what this family was like

two years ago?

"Statement.
Arthur Calgary.

"At 6:55 p.m. on the evening
of March the 15th, 1956,

"I gave a lift to a young man
who was hitchhiking
into Torquay.

"I subsequently learned
he was Jack Argyle."

Now, did he tell you
his name?

No, no,
it was in the address book.

In the front.

And did Mr. Argyle
ask you to come here today?

No, not exactly, no.

And you know,
of course, it's up to
the family to apply

to the Home Secretary
to have the case reopened.

Don't you think
you could have waited?

If I'd acted
immediately before,
Inspector,

that lad would not
have been hanged.

I have lectures,
I'm due back in the States.

I didn't want it to slide.
I feel...

Didn't anybody check
his alibi?

We're not idiots,
Mr. Calgary.

Everybody's alibi
was checked very thoroughly.

In fact, Jacko's defense
counsel thought his alibi
sounded phony...

So' without you,

he could not account
for the crucial half hour

between Mrs. Argyle
being seen alive,

and the discovery
of her body.

You've got a remarkable
memory for times, Mr. Calgary,

two years later.

I keep notes.

How was he supposed
to have done it?

The boy?

Well, he smashed her over
the head with a poker.

Not a pretty sight...

And he'd been heard
to threaten her earlier
that evening.

They were having
a violent row about
financial matters.

She had stopped
his allowance.

She was even prepared
to cut him out of her will.

We were satisfied
that no intruder
was involved,

and we knew Jacko.

We were trying to make
a bookmaking charge
against him stick.

Excuse me, sir.

Excuse me.

Right, where were we?

We have to wait for direction
from the Home Office.

We can't just reopen a case
without new evidence.

New evidence?
You have new evidence.

I'm new evidence.

He couldn't have done it
because he was with me
at the time.

My God,
a man has been wrongly hanged.

Doesn't that mean
anything to you?

There's something
I think you ought to know.

I was in charge of that case.

Hello, Miss Vaughan.

Dr. Calgary, you're back.

I have to see Mr. Argyle

about what we can do
about having Jacko officially
declared innocent.

Why should that
concern you?

That boy's on
my conscience,
Miss Vaughan.

If, if I hadn't gone
to the Antarctic, then...

We must have made
a mistake, Dr. Calgary.

You must have been wrong
about the time
you picked him up.

Miss Vaughan.

Did Inspector Huish
tell you to say that?

What?

I tried to make a report
to the police.

It's like talking
to a brick wall.

You had no business
doing that.

You should have
left it to Leo.

I got to go, miss.

You're interfering
in our lives.

It was settled.

Jacko was no good.

He'd have done anything
to get what he wanted.

He was innocent.

His innocence matters.

What about us?

How much do we have
to suffer to prove
our innocence?

You don't understand,
Dr. Calgary.

You shouldn't even try
to understand.

Is Mr. Calgary
staying here long?

Leaves in the morning,
as far as I know.

Interested in him,
are you?

Not if he leaves
in the morning.

Ah.

There's something
I think you ought to know.

I was in charge of that case.

Ah! Calgary.

Oh, that was careless.

Hope I didn't startle you.

I took you for a poacher.

Is that what you do
with poachers?

Shoot them like rabbits?

Oh, these?
Oh, merely a little
vermin control.

It's important to preserve
the right balance.

Don't you think?

Not at the expense
of justice.

A concept rather lost
on rabbits, I suspect.

I hate to see anything
die that doesn't have to.

That's the trouble with
capital punishment,
there's no room for error.

We seem to have
come back to the subject
of my son.

Because the police
don't show the slightest

interest in reopening
the case.

I doubt they took very kindly
to an outsider telling them
their business.

Like everybody else,
they look on Jacko
as the ideal solution.

My God, man'
he was your son.

Jacko...

Jacko was lost to me

and to himself.

He lacked a single
saving grace,
such as common decency.

Maybe all he lacked
was the opportunity
to show it.

You know, old chap,
you really can seem

quite patronizing
at times, can't you?

The police won't do anything
until your solicitors
apply to the Home Office.

Will you instruct them
to do that?

That's rather up to them,
don't you think?

If they feel the evidence
is such that I should...

They won't do anything
until you say so.

Perhaps you should stick
to the main drive in future,

Dr. Calgary.

These woods
could prove fatal.

You should have
left it to Leo.

"This address book
is the property
of Jack Argyle,

"Viper's Point, Devon'
England, Great Britain,

"Western Hemisphere,
The World."

"Philip and Mary Durrant,
Gatehouse, Argyle Point."

I made the dire mistake
of marrying a war hero.

Two years after
we were married,

he got himself shot down.

He's been in a chair
ever since,
or in those.

How is it possible

that someone could not care
that your brother was
wrongly hanged?

Was he really so detestable?

Oh, he had charm
when he needed it.

And when that didn't work,

he had guts,

more than anyone else
around here.

Then I don't understand.

An impossible situation
was over.

When he was hanged?
Yes.

A very convenient solution
for all of us
until you arrived.

I suppose
we're all suspects now.

We all should be.

Oh, my God.

Of course,
there was no intruder'
was there?

Someone in the family
must have done it.

One of you
must have killed
your mother.

I could have killed her
you know.
Try it.

I won't tolerate scandal.

I love you Mary,
but you're not capable
of making sensible decisions.

When have I ever had
the opportunity?

And if you leave,
I'll write you out
of the trust.

You won't see a penny of it,
and neither will Philip.

Oh, yes.

I had good reason.

Do you think I could have
a glass of scotch, please?

Oh, yes, please,
help yourself.

I was going to leave Philip.

You see,
I'd been having an affair.

Well, I don't love Philip.

I haven't for years.

He's weak
and he's feeble.

He's destroyed my life.

You're totally selfish.

And you're not.

I'm going away with Charles

and I don't care
how it looks

because I want my chance.

Try it.

I was trapped.

I couldn't leave.

Boy, oh, boy.

Well, I guess I'd better go
talk to the rest
of this family.

Micky Argyle?

Yeah.

I'm Arthur Calgary.

Oh, yeah.
Thought you might be.

Come in.

Come through.

Er, Tina, this is er,
this is Mr. Calgary.

If you ever need an alibi'
don't count on him.

Oh, Mr. Calgary, er,
meet my sister.

Hello.

How do you do.

So you haven't found
our family grieving

for poor, wrongly
condemned Jacko?

You won't.

They're too bloody
comfortable thinking
he did it.

You're about the worst thing
that could happen.

So they tell me.

What were you doing
in the Antarctic
for two years?

I was researching evidence
of the continental drift.

Do you mind if I turn
that down a little bit?

Did you, er,
get on well with
your brother?

We shared an equal dislike
for the family

and its self-righteousness.

Only our motives
were different.

He wanted the trust fund,
and I just wanted out.

An equal dislike
for the family,
or for your mother?

Oh, Rachel was the family.

Perfection on the surface,

and underneath
the sort of personality

that made you so angry
with yourself,

so frustrated inside,
you just wanted to kick out,

kick so hard it hurt.

It would make you
want to kick out, it
wouldn't make you kill.

Look, Professor,
why don't you just
go back to your fossils

and your bloody
continental drift,
and leave us alone?

Nobody's going
to thank you.

They just want you
to go away
and stop your snooping.

They hanged your brother.

They hanged him
for something
one of you did.

Somebody got away
with murder just because

I wasn't here
at the right time.

That's not how
it's gonna be.

No, that's how it is,
that's how it bloody well is,
this whole damn country.

Anything can happen,
but if you've got
enough money,

you can cover it up.

You think you can do
something about it?

Come off it, Professor.
It took you two years
to find the address book.

Miss Argyle.

Don't let Micky
shock you.

He likes playing games.

We're not brother
and sister, well,
not in the real sense.

We were all adopted.

You're adopted?

The whole family.

Go outside
and play now, Micky.

Your mother
and I want to talk.

When are we
going home, Mom?

Go on, Micky.

Rachel couldn't have any
children of her own

so she bought herself
a nice little family
by adoption.

Micky's right
about one thing.

Nothing's going to happen.

Leo will see to that.

Leo? We'll see.

Come off it, Professor.

It took you two years
to find the address book.

Mr. Calgary.

That car just tried to
run me down!
Did you see him?

Are you sure?
He tried to kill me,
for Christ sakes!

Don't you think
you've got this all out
of proportion?

I mean, this is England,
Mr. Calgary.

This is England?

Why don't you just go back
to your hotel room
and pack your bags?

Aren't you leaving tomorrow?

Is that what you said
when Mrs. Argyle
was murdered,

"This is England"?

Goodnight, Calgary.

Hello.

Room 19, please.

I was supposed to be
leaving tomorrow,

but I'd like to stay
a couple of extra days,
all right?

I'm nights, sir.

You'll have to talk
to the manager
in the morning.

Yeah, well,
you can leave a message,
can't you?

Night, sir.

Goodnight.

Oh, he had charm.

And when that didn't work,
he had guts.

Maureen?

Uh-huh.

You knew Jack Argyle?

Better than you did,
obviously.

I was his wife.

Why'd you want to know?

Oh, your name
was in his address book.

Could I... Could I
talk to you for
a couple of minutes?

Yeah.

Hang on,
I've got to look around.

What are you looking for?

Oh, anything people
leave behind.

Are you the police?

No, it's a little more
complicated than that.

I'm the missing witness.

I'm, er, I was his alibi.

He was in a car with me
when his mother
was being killed.

Yeah?

He didn't do it
and I can prove it.

So?
So?

So, he was innocent.

He didn't kill his mother.

Look, it doesn't make
much difference now,
does it?

Not to him, anyway.

You thought
he'd done it,
did you?

I was surprised that
he was supposed to
have picked up

that poker and bashed her.

They all thought
he was uncontrollable.

He wasn't.

Jacko was
always in control.

Always.

He was capable, all right.

You should have seen
the bruises he gave me.

Scared the hell
out of me sometimes,

but it wasn't temper.
He liked it.

The, er...

Did he tell you that
he had been adopted?

He mentioned it.

I don't think
it mattered to him.

He would have treated
them the same if they
had been real family.

They were scared of him,
you know. They all were.

The only one he had
any time for was
the housekeeper.

Jacko kept
our marriage quiet.

They wouldn't
have approved.

I don't think
he approved, really.

I just suited him
at the time.

You're going to
want to talk to me again,
aren't you?

Um, maybe, yeah, yeah.

D'you want my number?

All right, thanks, yes.

Yeah.

I'm usually there nights
after the last show.
Call me?

Yeah.

Thanks.

Thank you.

Thank you.

She turned up here
the day after.

Wanting to see Mr. Argyle.

I thought she was lying,

coming here
asking for money,
but it was all so muddled.

Did you take her
to see him?

Yes.

He was surprised.

Jacko had never
mentioned her.

It wasn't a real marriage.

He had other women.

I saw him one night
in the town with Mrs. Leach.
Hester.

You have a too
vivid imagination.

You know perfectly well
you're not allowed out
at night.

Mrs. Leach?

He worked with Mrs. Leach.

Her husband was,
is, a bookie of sorts.

Jacko was involved
with him somehow.

Did he make money from it?

Never enough.

He lived on credit,
but even that didn't help.

He had a talent for
getting himself into tight
corners over money

and getting out again.

He's looking into the past.

Well, that's not
a very sensible occupation.

The past is sometimes
better left alone.

I suppose you want to know
what I was doing at the time
it all happened.

That was my first thought.

I was right here
with Kirsten,

peeling potatoes
or chopping vegetables
or something.

I left Hester here
in the kitchen

and went up to get
Mrs. Argyle's coffee cup.

I found her.

She was already dead,

but I called
for an ambulance
in any case.

Kirsten was a nurse
before she came here.

What about
Mrs. Argyle's money?

That's family business.

You have no right
to ask me that.

I, I didn't mean how much.

I meant the will.

How did people
expect to share in it?

Oh.

Well...

When Mrs. Argyle died,

the money was
to be divided equally
among all the children.

But shortly before...

Shortly before the murder,
she made some alterations.

Come in' Kirsten.

I'd just like you
to witness this.

I've made some
changes to my will.

Our arrangement
remains quite separate.

You'll still receive
your annuity.

If you'll just
sign here, my dear.

Any more trouble
with the police,
anything,

and I'm cutting Jacko
out of the will.

It's the only way
to stop him.

Do you think
that unreasonable?

He's never very
reasonable with you'
is he?

Nobody knew it then,
but he already had
a criminal charge

hanging over him,

so he probably wouldn't
have got the money,
no matter how she died.

The only one
he had any time for
was the housekeeper.

I don't love Philip.

He's weak and he's feeble.

Mr. Durrant?

Mr. Calgary?
Come in.

Come in.
Sit down, sit down.

The man
with the mission.

Well, we can slander
the entire family
in privacy.

I thought that...

Oh, that I'd be
a valuable source of
peripheral detail, hmm?

You might be right.

You married, Calgary?

No. I was, yes.

I try not to let my wife
get too close
to the orchids.

Well, the alcohol
on her breath, it could

endanger an
entire species, hmm?

What do you think of
my little enterprise,
Calgary, hmm?

This one's a particular
favorite of mine,

Paphiopedilum Durrant.

Bred it myself.
Hardy bugger.

Could withstand
the entire Argyle family.

You, er, you don't
like the Argyles, huh?

Like them? Like them?

I don't know.

Pretty uncharitable bunch.

Altogether too keen
on seeing Jacko hang
for something

I never thought
he did, either.

You didn't? Why?

Why risk killing someone
when he had a much more
lucrative business here?

What? What?

He was
blackmailing someone
in the house.

Blackmail?

Well, I saw him
one night, being paid off.

Who was it?

Oh, I don't know.
It was a woman,
I didn't see her face.

That narrows the field down
a bit, don't you think,
Calgary?

A woman.

Er, was Tina
living here then?

Ah, I see you've met
the family dissidents,
eh?

No...

No, they had already left
to pursue their mutual
desires elsewhere.

Hester!

I swear, that girl would
have been invaluable

to British intelligence
in the last war.

There is, er,
there's something else.

Something else
even the police don't know.

Tina, she was here
the night Rachel
was killed.

Tina was here?

I saw her.

Well, nobody else did,
of course, but, er,

she was here.

You see a lot, Mr. Durrant.

Well, I may not
get around much, but...

I make damn sure
I know what's going on.

Instinct for survival,
Calgary.

Hello, Mr. Calgary.

Nice to see
that you're still here.

What are you doin'?

I've just replaced
this broken cylinder.

I'm trying to make a
statement about women
and machinery.

Not very successfully,
I'm afraid.

Would you like
a cup of coffee?

Yeah, I'd love one,
if you have the time.

You don't have
to finish that?

No, no,
I'm happy to leave it.

Micky's out.

Why do you live like this?

What, you think
that we're nice rich
middle class kids

playing at being poor?

Leo did offer us our
share of the trust
when Rachel died,

but we wouldn't take it.

Why not?

Micky called it blood money.

Yes. Perhaps it is
a bit melodramatic.

But in a sense, he's right.
Do you want some milk?

No, thanks.

You see, we weren't
just orphans that
Rachel adopted.

We were part of a war
nursery that she set up
for the evacuees.

I mean,
most of us had
our own parents.

When the war was over,

she decided to hang
on to as many of us
as she could.

She believed her money
made her a better mother
than the ones we already had.

Than your own mother?

No, your real parents
would never accept that.

Well, both my parents
were dead,

but Micky's weren't.

He used to cry
at night for his mother.

Oh, God.

He hated Rachel,
and he hated the house.

He just wanted to go home.

You're sure
this is acceptable
to you?

You won't be able
to change your mind later.

Quite honestly,
I'm only too pleased.

You can do much better
by him than me.

Would you like a check
or would you prefer cash?

Cash is easiest.

All right, then, £100.

Of course, it wasn't really
Rachel that he hated,
it was his mother.

But you cannot condone
Mrs. Argyle's behavior.

It was unforgivably
callous.

Micky.

You having a party
and I'm not invited?

How's it going, Professor?

Pretty good.

And why do I
get the feeling I've
been talked about?

Coffee?
All right.

Seriously, Micky,
when I was at the house,

Philip was talking
about you.

Ah, he must be
reveling in it,

watching all their
doubts and suspicions
rise to the surface.

He has some doubts
and suspicions of his own.

Such as?

Well, he said you were
at the house the night
of the murder.

He says he saw you.

I went to get
some sheets.

They were ours
and I needed them.

You've got to believe
a story like that.

Did anybody see you?

No' I had a key.

Did you get the sheets?

I changed my mind.

You changed your mind?

Yeah, I think, er,
I think what the
Professor is getting at

is that perhaps you
saw someone yourself.

Either that, or
he thinks you did it.

I heard something.

I didn't see anything.

I heard two voices.

I can't do it.

Of course you can.

It'll be over so fast,
she won't know.

I'm afraid.

Just do it.

After, everything
will be wonderful.

How can you be
so sure?

Hmm.

Why didn't you tell
the police?

Because I didn't know
who it was.

No, but you thought
you knew, didn't you?

You thought it was
Leo and Gwenda.

Yes.

Yes, I suppose
that's what I thought.

Morning.

Remember me?
Inspector Huish.

I can't forget you,
can I?

I want to have
a word with you.

There's a fella around town,
a big, tall American...

- I can't do it.
- Of course you can.

It'll be over so fast,
she won't know.

- I'm afraid.
- Just do it.

After, everything
will be wonderful.

How can you be
so sure?

You thought it was
Leo and Gwenda,
didn't you?

Yes.

Yes, I suppose
that's what I thought.

Come in.

I know it's a little late
to come calling,
but, er...

Have a drink.

Some other time, thanks.

I see you're
a methodical man,
Mr. Calgary,

I'm impressed.

I see also you're

applying your
working methods
to the Argyle case.

I guess
a posthumous pardon

wouldn't exactly be
a feather in your cap,
right, Inspector?

Is that it?
Is that why you refuse

to take a fresh look
at the facts?

All right,
you had Jacko's
address book

and obviously
you gave him a lift.

Could you not have been
mistaken about the time?

No, I was not mistaken.

Now, come on.

Even you can't
remember details
two years later, Mr. Calgary.

If you're so concerned
with details' Inspector,

it's not "Mister",
it's "Doctor".

Well, Doctor,

had it not occurred to you
that he might have
committed the murder

before you picked him up?

Has it not occurred to you
he might be using you,

using you as an alibi?

Did you know
Tina was at the house

the night Mrs. Argyle
was murdered?

Have you any idea
what you're doing
by stirring all this up?

Huh?

Have you thought
about the Argyles?

That's my point.

If Jack didn't do it,
and nobody ever knows
who did,

they'll all suffer.

They've suffered enough,
Mr. Calgary.

Will you just let me
do it my way, huh?

Would you prefer
I spent me time
digging up fossils for you?

He had other women.

I saw him one night
in the town with Mrs. Leach.

Leach.

Sunshine Girl.
I'll give you fives.

Never mind him,
I'll give you fives here.

Even ten
on Worried Times.

Ten shillings on
Worried Times.

Ticket 175.

Fiver on Worried Times,
please.

Thank you very much.

Fiver, Worried Times.
Two tens, Worried Times.

£5 on Worried Times,
please.

Five on Worried Times,
ticket 177.

Ten shillings, Ghoster.

Ten shillings, Ghoster,
ticket 178.

Can I put a bet on
Fay's Choice?
Two shillings and sixpence.

Don't you mean
half a dollar, sir?

Go on' half a dollar,
got it, guvnor, uh, 179.

Are you Archie Leach?

No, Archie couldn't
get out of bed
this morning, sir.

Ten shillings on Ghoster,
please, Archie.

Ten shillings Ghoster.
Fifty bob to ten Ghoster,
ticket 180.

Jack Argyle used to
work for you, didn't he?

What if he did?

Well, the police were
pressing charges

about illegal bookmaking
against him just before
his mother was killed.

Ghoster's off.

Go on, move away.
No, no, no,
it's important.

I figured you might
know something about it.

And they're off.

And they're off.

I was the one who was
pressing the charges,
fiddling the books.

He made out with what,
200 quid by the time
he was finished.

Still, he got
what he deserved.

Not if he didn't kill her.

Oh, I don't mean that.
I mean, him and my wife.

Ooh, meant for each other,
those two.

Still, I don't know
what he saw in her.

That's true, then
they were, er...
Oh, yes.

So what happened?

She got up and went,
a year ago now.
I don't mind that so much.

I always thought
I could trust him.

He used her to try
and clear it with me.

I didn't know that
at the time, though.

He offered
to pay it back?

She said'
if I dropped the charges,
he'd see me right.

She seemed to think
there was money coming
from somewhere.

Did I win or lose?

What do you think?

Thanks.

Hold your fire!

Ah! Hey!

Dr. Calgary!

Er, I'm so glad
you decided to drop by.

Well, I was in the
neighborhood, so to speak.

Oh, you've made
quite an impression.

We've had Inspector
Huish with us all morning,

chatting to everyone
in the house about Tina.

Remarkable what you
can achieve if you
stick at it, isn't it?

Have you spoken
with your solicitors?

Great fun, this gun.

It was developed
from one of the
very first automatics

John Moses Browning
ever made,

which was blowback
operated gas principal.

This has recoil,
which came a little later.

Cut a man down
at 50 yards.

You don't want to know
who murdered your wife?

You know very well
I know. It was Jacko.

So you'll make
no formal request to
have the case reopened?

Oh, I was quite satisfied
with the conclusion.

If Jacko was innocent,
you let him hang, not me.

And Miss Vaughan?

What about Miss Vaughan?

Well, she seems to be...

More than just a secretary.

Oh, yes,
but not in the way
you think.

Gwenda, demonstrate
the derringer for
Dr. Calgary, will you?

This is a rim-fire pistol,

a popular pocket weapon
from the 1830s onwards.

A similar model was
used to assassinate
Abraham Lincoln.

He was an American
I believe much concerned
with justice.

A woman
full of surprises,
don't you think?

And now, would you care
to show Dr. Calgary
the way out?

I can't think of any reason
which would justify
a further visit,

can you, Doctor?

Not if you're happy
living with a murderer
in the family, no.

Doesn't it worry you,
not knowing

who killed Mrs. Argyle?

I wouldn't be able
to sleep.

I'd wake up
shivering, wondering
who might be there.

I have a lock on my door,
Dr. Calgary.

And what do you care
who might be there?

Was Jack blackmailing
you, Miss Vaughan?

Well, he was blackmailing
somebody in the house.

I don't like what
you're implying' Doctor.

I think you've
overstepped the mark

even by your somewhat
generous standards
of behavior.

And you think
I should leave?

I'll walk you
to the gate.

No.

It's all right, I can
find my own way out.

Hello.
Is that the boatyard?

Can you come out?
I'm stranded
down by the point.

All right,
I'll come right away.

Mrs. Durrant,
fancy meeting you here.

Well, well, well.

You been shopping?

I need an excuse
to come over.

Something to do
with my time.

Can I get you
a drink, sir?

Yeah, Bells, and
a gin and tonic.

A large one,
I have tonic.

So, how are
we progressing?

Well, I think I must be
doing pretty well.

Everybody wants me
to leave town.

As yet,
that doesn't include me.

As yet.

Your drinks, sir.
Thanks.

Cheers.
Cheers.

Your husband's been
a great help.

That's good to hear.

He told me that...

Jack was blackmailing
somebody in the family.

Didn't know who.

A woman.

Well, it wasn't me.

It might have been
more interesting
if it had been.

Alas, I was with
Philip that night.

Any idea
who it might be?

What do you think?

Gwenda.

She seems to me
to be the one
with the most to lose.

I came across
on the ferry with her
this afternoon.

She's always
struck me as being
a very capable young woman.

Yes, she struck me, too.

Yes, I heard
about that.

Gwenda.

I keep getting little
pieces of information.

A piece from Philip,
a piece from Tina.

Inspector Huish doesn't
seem too interested
in what Tina has heard,

so far as he's
interested at all.

I don't think Tina
told him anything.

I think she was afraid that

maybe one of
the voices that she heard

might have been Micky's.

Tina should keep
her doubts to herself.

Hmm.

No, I mean it.

Somebody killed Rachel.

Remember?

Just a second.

I won't tolerate scandal.

Try it.

Oh, Micky.

Somebody killed Rachel.

Oh, God, you scared me.

Sorry.

Tina?

You caused this!

If you hadn't come here,
she'd still be alive!

I know that.

Inspector Huish... Please.

My guess is two,
possibly three blows

to the side of the head
with the wrench.
They called me out.

Death would have been
instantaneous.

They said the starter
motor was dead.

But they weren't there
when you got there.

She's been dead
about three hours.

I can be more accurate
once I've carried out
the post-mortem.

I've got
the wrench, Inspector.

Take it to forensic.

Now, will you be
proffering charges or not?

Against Micky? No.

But you've just said
he attacked you
with a wrench.

He didn't know
what he was doing.
He'd just found her.

All right, all right,
we'll sort this out
at the station.

Bring him here.

He's not making
much sense.

His times are all out.

I think he may be
in shock.

He didn't do it.
He loved her.

That's usually
a pretty good motive
for murder.

I'm holding him
for questioning.
I'm not arresting him.

Tying up the loose ends,
are you, Professor?

Get him out of here.

You realize
what you've done, eh?

I mean, we're not pursuing
some academic theory.

This is real, pal.

If it wasn't for you,
she'd still be alive.

If it wasn't for me
telling you that she'd
been to the house,

she'd still be alive.

That's what you think,
is it?

Right, I need
a full statement from you.

You're quite
good at statements
aren't you, Doctor?

There was a young lady
asking after you
earlier this evening, sir.

Did she leave her name?

No.

What did she look like?

Like she'd be
coming back, sir.

I hope you found
what you're looking for.

You should be
in that police cell,
not Micky.

Micky didn't do it,
I'm sure of that.

Why don't you go away
before someone else
gets hurt?

There's nothing
in any of these
local newspapers

to suggest any kind of

real investigation
into Mrs. Argyle's murder.

Is that because everybody
took it for granted
that Jack had done it?

Or did Mr. Argyle have
enough influence around here

to keep things
nice and simple?

What do you mean?

I mean, the police
must have known

what was going on
between Leo and Gwenda.

They were already having
an affair, weren't they?

Mr. Argyle's
private life...
Private?

He might have
done his very best to
try and keep it private,

but he wasn't
very successful.

Jack knew all about it.

He was blackmailing
Gwenda.

Who told you this?

Dr. Calgary,
you don't seem
to understand.

Mrs. Argyle knew
about Gwenda.

Do you enjoy it?

Enjoy creeping around
behind my back?

You must.

I can't believe
you did it to
further your career.

Rachel, I assure you...

Oh, you assure me?

What did he say to you?

That you were helping
our marriage?

Or was it just included
in the list of your
secretarial duties?

Do you think a wife
can't see what's going on?

Perhaps it would be better
if I come back later.

The perfect ploy
for the perfect secretary.

You're not going,
are you?

Why don't you ask Leo
for a reference?

I'm sure he'll give you
a good one.

And I promise you,

you're going to need it.

She didn't leave.

He wouldn't let her.

Why should he?

That way,
neither of them knew
exactly where they stood.

It must be a woman.

Micky, I...
If it's about Tina,
don't bother.

But...

I've made arrangements
for a lawyer for you.

I've already got
one of them.

I know. I just thought
it might be better

if you had somebody
who wasn't retained
by the family.

It doesn't make
any difference.

I know you didn't do it.

Oh, well,
I'm all right, then,
aren't I?

What can go wrong?
Look what happened
to Jacko.

Help me, Micky.

It has to have been
one of your family.

No, I don't know.
I grew up with
these people.

I didn't like them
very much,

but I didn't live
in fear of my life.

But one of them did it.

Well, whoever it was
must have come across
on the ferry yesterday.

What are you doing
in here?

You've no right
to be in here.

You're holding
the wrong man.

I'm releasing him.

His alibi's
been confirmed.

On yer bike, son.

Why don't you
do some work

and see if you can
find a connection
in all this?

Well, why don't you go back
to your research, Doctor,

before your
work permit expires?

The Home Office
doesn't recognize you
as a detective.

There's the door.

Be careful,
it's probably slippery.

This way, come on!

Can I, er, speak to you
for a minute?

For what?

I just wanted to ask you
some questions.

You're not police.

No.

We had the police here
for a full hour.

Can you tell me who
crossed from Argyle Point
yesterday afternoon?

Don't worry about
who was crossing yesterday.

You want to worry about
who was crossing today.

Hester!

Hi.

I'm running away.

I see that.

You don't believe me,
do you?

It's not safe
at the house anymore.

I don't know what
anybody's like.

One of us killed mother
and now Tina's dead.

Yeah, but nobody's
going to get anywhere
killing you.

You going to stop me?

Oh, not if you're
determined to do it.

Where were you going
to sleep tonight, hmm?

Isn't there any room
at your hotel?

I don't know.

You'd have to ask 'em.

Do you really think
I'd be safe at home?

Safer than
you would be here.

Hmm.

It's not safe
at the house anymore.

I don't know
what anybody's like.

Well, if you're right
about the time,

it appears
you were his alibi.

You can't bring him
back into their lives.

Why bring him back
into their minds?

Could you see what
our family was like

two years ago?

I don't like what
you're implying, Dr. Calgary.

Why don't you go back
to your hotel room,

pack your bags?

Aren't you leaving
tomorrow?

Oh, yes.
I had good reason.

You thought it was
Leo and Gwenda.

Yes.

Yes, I suppose
that's what I thought.

I was quite satisfied
with the conclusion.

If Jacko was innocent,
you let him hang, not me.

Well, whoever it was
must have come across
on the ferry yesterday.

The only one
he had any time for
was the housekeeper.

Why don't you go away
before someone else
gets hurt?

It's gone.

The key?
Your friend's already
waiting for you.

You didn't call.

What are you doing,
Maureen?

I saw your chess set.

Thought you might
fancy a game.

Are you any good?

Jacko taught me.

He used to get angry,
'cause I always won.

Are you interested?

I'm tired.

I'm interested

and I'm tired.

Seems a pity,
seeing as how I'm
here and everything.

I'll get you a drink,
then you can go home.

Okay.

Pass us my cardy,
would you?

I heard about Tina.

It's a shame.

Yeah.

I keep thinking I could have
done something, but, er...

Are you getting anywhere?

It looks like
you were right,
don't it?

I don't know.
You know Hester?

Yeah' she's in the cinema
all the time.

I saw her tonight
coming off the ferry
with her suitcase,

and I thought,
"My God, look,
look what I've done.

"I've made
a 14-year-old girl
afraid of her own family."

What did you do?
Send her back?

Yeah, what else
could I do?

You know,
it's funny.

She was there the night
Rachel got killed.

At the ferry?

No, in the cinema.

She shouldn't have been.
It was an "X".

You know
what they're like.

She's not allowed
out on her own at night.

I told you.
She's in the cinema
all the time.

She told me
she was in the kitchen
with Kirsten.

That's probably
what she tells them.

Why don't you sit down?

You don't relax much,
do you?

Sometimes.

Do you spend
all your time alone?

No, no' I was
married once.

Yeah? What happened?

My wife had it
scientifically proved that
I was impossible to live with.

I think we'd
better get you home.

He's dead.

Hester.

Stay where you are.

Hester called me.
Is she okay?

Would you be
if you'd just found him?

She's near to hysterical.

You'd better come with me.

You thought I did it,
didn't you?

Maybe I still do.

You were in town yesterday.

Picking up a parcel
for Leo.

I've already been through
all this with the police.

And before you ask,
Leo was here all afternoon
on the telephone.

These aren't just alibis,
these are facts.

Then I don't understand
why all the cover-up.

What is it makes you
so obnoxious?

I just don't like
the way the Leo Argyles
of this world

get away with things.

Maybe that's just because
you don't understand him.

I found him
in the conservatory.

Philip's dead,
isn't he?

Yes.

I'm holding you
responsible for this.

Did you telephone
the police?

No, you'd better do it.

Why have you
come here?

Because Hester
asked me to.

It's gonna be okay.

Nobody else is going
to get hurt.

D'you think you know
who did it?

I saw her.

Police, please.

She was there
when I got back.

There was a light
in the conservatory.

Mary.
Mary, kill Philip?

No.

I saw her.
I saw her do it.

No, Philip and Tina
were murdered because
of something they knew,

or something somebody
thought they knew.

What I can't work out
is the connection

between Tina's two voices
and Jack blackmailing
a woman in this house.

It's a pity
you ever tried to.

I mean, the woman
can't be Hester.

Isn't Gwenda.

Mary was with Philip
when he saw Jacko.

That leaves...

You, Kirsten.

Are you mad?

You were with Hester
in the kitchen when
Mrs. Argyle was killed.

But you weren't there,
were you, Hester?

You were at
an X-rated movie.

It isn't his business.

Why, why?
I don't understand.

Why, if he was
blackmailing you,

why kill her?
Why not kill him?

Jacko, he wanted the money.

But you...

You killed her.
Why?

I loved him.

He could have killed me,
I wouldn't have cared.

But he wanted her dead.

He planned it.

Of course you can.

It'll be over so fast,
she won't know.

I'm afraid.

Just do it.

Don't think about it.

And after that,
everything will be
wonderful.

He wasn't blackmailing me.

I'd have done
anything for him.

I knew it had to be a lie,
but he made me believe
he loved me.

That sounds foolish,
doesn't it?

Even if it wasn't true'
I loved him.

It was all a plan,
the...

...hitchhiking,
the address book,
everything.

Everything.

If you loved him,
how could you
let him hang?

Because she found out
he was married and
she felt betrayed.

What did any of this
mean to you?

If you hadn't come here,

Tina and Philip

would still be alive.

Quite a sacrifice,

just for your
peace of mind,

isn't it,
Dr. Calgary?

You still think Jacko's
innocence matters,
Dr. Calgary?

You were right.

Kirsten, is it true?

Yes.

I don't believe you.

Will you have to
leave us?

It's cold out here.

Go and get me something
warm to put on.

Go on.