All language subtitles for DOOMED TO DIE (ESP)-en

MYSTERIOUS FIRE ON THE SHIP
"Wentworth Castle" ON THE OFFSHORE

FOUR HUNDRED DEAD
AT "Wentworth Castle"

Up to five hundred are expected
Deaths at Wentworth Castle!

Read about the terrible
fire in the sea!

More than four hundred dead in
The Wentworth Castle accident!

Fire investigation!

Cyrus T. Wentworth is suspected of
blew up the ship!

Read the latest news!

I'll see all those unfortunate ones
people all my life,

fighting to save himself, drowning...

-It wasn't his fault.
- It was my boat.

My company's research
completely exonerated him.

All you have to do
is to sign this paper...

in the presence of a witness.

Yes sir?

I want it to be
witness my signature.

This is Victor Martín,
our lawyer.

Martin, meet Mr. Borlan
from the insurance company.

- Hello.
- Very good, Borlan.

Here is his check,
Mr. Wentworth.

If he still needs me,
Please call me.

Thank you.

Good afternoon gentlemen.

Anything else, Lord?

Did you make the changes
in the will?

Oh yes, I have it with me.

The ninth point
It's very important.

It will all go to your daughter, Cynthia.

Another problem.

Mr. Wentworth, I hope
forgive me for mentioning this,

but she acts lately
in a very strange way.

And now this will...

And?

Can't one
write your will?

Of course, but if it is
thinking about suicide...

Forget it. Why was I going
me to commit suicide?

Well, his boat
has burned in the sea...

I assumed he was deranged.

I'm not as stupid as
to kill myself for that.

Well, I'm glad to hear it.

I guess you'll go to your
mansion in the mountains?

Not yet.

Why not?

All this involves
one million in bonuses.

Yes, I keep that in mind too.

I advised him that
abandon that burden.

I know. It's the only thing
dishonest thing I have done in my life.

Then you better go.
tomorrow before the commission

and explain everything.

- Vic, are you crazy?
- No, it's the only way out!

But they will immediately accuse me
to set fire to my own ship!

You will have to take a risk.

I dissuaded him when he told me
I ask for the first time.

and now I advise you to
appear before the commission.

Don't hide anything.

I will do that.

I'm sorry I didn't have you
heard from the beginning.

The case will continue.

See you tomorrow.
We will go to the commission together.

- Good afternoon, Mr. Fleming.
- Hello, Mr. Martin.

- How are you doing?
- Good. thank you.

- And you?
- Better than ever.

Can I see Mr. Wentworth?

Looked at him.

Mr. Wentworth, Mr. Fleming
wants to see him

- Let it happen.
- Yes sir.

- Forward.
- Thank you.

Hello Cyrus.

You have come to snoop to find out
why my boat has burned.

You're wrong again, Cyrus.

I came to express my support
and to offer help.

I don't need your support.

And I will not accept
no help from you.

Don't you see that the fusion of our
companies would be beneficial for both?

Understand this, Fleming...

I'd rather see all my boats
burning rather than joining you!

Very good, okay.

And our children?

If you think you can
sneak into my business...

through a marriage,
Better think again.

But my son doesn't have
nothing to see...

You've never done anything
disinterested in your life, Fleming.

All I ask of you is that you go away
from here with your merger proposals.

and keep your son
away from my daughter.

- Hello Mr. Fleming.
- Hello, Miss Reid.

- Can I see Mr. Wentworth?
- I think so, your father is here.

- Here?
- Yeah.

Cyrus, you're an old fool.
obstinate and stubborn.

- Oh, Dick!
- Hello Dad.

What are you doing here?

I came to offer my
condolences to old Cyrus.

Right now I'll see it too

Son, if you have come
so I think

I hope you have
a better received one.

Do not worry about me,
Dad, I can scream too.

- You're going to talk to him about Cynthia, right?
- Exactly. She is waiting for me.

Whatever it is, we will get married anyway.
Even if that means running away.

Well, at least son,
you have my blessing.

Thanks Dad.

- I'm sorry, but he doesn't want to see you.
- No, right?

Mr. Wentworth, I have something
important to tell you.

Your father is too old
so that he throws him out, but not you.

- Out!
- Wait, Mr. Wentworth!

- I came here to discuss something...
- I'm not interested!

Okay, I'll get to the point.

I want to marry Cynthia.

- No, period, is that okay?
- No.

- What don't you like about me?
- Your father!

My father is not going to
Marry Cynthia.

Neither did her son.

- Mr. Fleming, it's good to see you.
- Me too, Matthews.

Miss Reed, you can go.

- I'm sorry about the boat... - What a disaster.
- Cynthia and I are getting married!

I hope the loss of the ship
does not lead to the loss of reason...

You are no different from your father.
Like wood, like wood...

What's going on?

My son, fighting
a lion in his den.

He tries to marry you
Against my will

and I will get rid of you
sooner or later.

I'll let you try.

Cynthia and I have planned it
everything with great care.

There is nothing that can
do to stop us.

Oh no?

The conversation is approaching that
moment when the door opens.

Long!

I think I'll wait for the outcome.

You will not be able to
do that today.

Cyrus!

He is dead.

- Did you call the police?
- It just happened.

Stay here, gentlemen.

Hello, Cynthia! How are you?

Great, Bobby.
What will you drink?

- What you.
- Martini, please.

Well, what's up?

Bobby, I want you to forget
for once you are a journalist

- and do me a favor.
- What do you need now?

- Can you keep secrets?
- Secrets?

Of course.

Bobby please
We need your help.

- do you need?
- Yes, Dick and me.

I understand now!
So, are you going to get married?

What an article I'm going to
write in the newspaper.

But I don't want you to write anything.

At least until later.

That's why I called you.
You come with us.

Do you want me to go with you?

Oh, I'll be a bridesmaid!
When do we start?

We have to wait for Dick.
He is talking about it with my father.

But we'll get married anyway,
Even if my father doesn't let us.

And will I be a witness?

Oh God, I'm delighted!

- And my newspaper will publish an article?
- That is the deal.

- Miss Wentworth, they're calling you on the phone.
Ella-Cross your fingers.

- How much is it?
- Let's see... Four dollars.

What she did?
Did you buy the establishment?

No, that's the price
of a cocktail.

Then I'll take the cherry.

- Keep the change.
- Thank you.

Bobby.

Oh, Cynthia, you're pale,
what's the matter?

Something has happened to my father...

Calling Mr. White!

Calling Mr. White!

- Have you found the gun, Mike?
- Not yet, boss.

-Did Blake find something?
- No.

- What's new, doctor?
- I examined him, a bullet in the heart.

- We need a coroner.
- Yes, yes, a new murder case.

For once, the murderer
is known immediately.

What time do you say
that young man arrived?

- At seven ten.
- Are you sure?

Absolutely all
others were already gone.

- Was he here before?
- Yeah.

If you mean my son,
he did not do it.

- You're this guy's father, right?
- Yeah.

His word is not enough.
We have proof.

- You said that you heard them shouting.
- Yeah.

Where were you
When did he hear the shot?

There. He was about to leave.

-And his son knew he was here?
- No, he thought I was gone.

-Where is she now?
- Don't know.

Somehow not
he is very sure of it.

-He agreed to meet later, right?
- No.

What were they doing
you and your son here?

I wanted to offer my condolences
to Mr. Wentworth...

for the loss of the ship.

What was he doing
your son here?

He came to ask permission
to Mr. Wentworth...

-to marry his daughter.
- Ah, well!

They had a fight and the guy killed him,
That was just what he wanted to know.

- Blake...
- Yes Boss?

Have you received the description
of that type?

- Yeah.
- Let them draw a portrait.

- Mr. Fleming, what happened?
- Dear, your father...

- What happened to my father?
- Please, you must be strong.

Please...

Who are you?

- It's Cynthia...
- Silence, Logan.

I'm Cynthia Wentworth,
who are you?

Captain Street,
Homicide Brigade.

Homicide Squad?

Where's Dick Fleming?

Isn't he here?

- What happened?
- Cynthia, please...

- Don't leave her.
- It's okay, Bill.

- Bobby...
- Cynthia, dear...

Bobby.

Something terrible has happened, right?

Calling all cars,
calling all cars,

Message for everyone.

Richard Fleming wanted.

About 22 years old,
1'80 tall,

thin, brown hair,

he is wearing a normal suit.

Last seen outside the
Wentworth company building.

Wanted for murder.

Don't risk it, it could
be armed and dangerous.

That's all.

- You're Richard Fleming, right?
- Correct.

He is under arrest for murder.

Everything you say can
be used against you.

- Mike, drive the car.
- Yeah.

But you must do it!

Nothing can be more
important than this!

You must do it!

Yeah...

It's fine I understand it.

Bye bye.

Listen, Cynthia...

- Oh, Mr....
-Matthews.

I wanted to ask if I could get
a list of the ship's passengers.

- For an article.
- Of course. - Thank you.

Cynthia, I have
good news for you.

James Lee Wong
famous Chinese detective...

will investigate the matter.

I've seen him work, dear...

you do not have to worry
You're welcome, it's great!

Thanks, Bobby!

- Here you go.
- Thank you.

I'll be right back, darling.

Hello, Casey.
Is Captain Street there?

Wait a minute, Miss Logan...

This time you don't play it with me.

Captain Street gave the orders
Very strict not to let anyone in.

Okay, okay, I wouldn't have
happened to pass without his permission.

What we have?

Young Fleming was taken away
the murder of old Wentworth.

The captain now
is interrogating.

Wow, it's worth the wait.

How many times do I have to
Tell you that I didn't kill him?

Everyone knows that you and your
father were enemies of Wentworth.

He fought with Wentworth because he didn't
allowed him to marry his daughter.

Let us suppose that it was so, even so,
That doesn't prove that I killed him.

No, but you were the last one
He was with him when they killed him.

We can try it.

And why didn't he take
the elevator to go down?

The elevator?

Well it's only the second
floor, and at that time...

I didn't think there would be
no one on the stairs.

This doesn't tell me anything.

Why didn't you go through the office?

Mr. Wentworth
He kicked me out of the Hall.

- Did you know that your father is waiting for him?
- No.

Why aren't you honest, boy?
I would help you.

I don't need his help.
I tell you I'm innocent!

So you're innocent?

Let's see, how are you going to
prove your innocence?

- Don't know.
- Where did you leave the gun?

Gun? I don't have a gun.

What about this?
You received it a few months ago.

Oh, we had a series of robberies

I got this permission and I forgot it.

He's on my desk at home.
I never used it.

- So the gun must be there.
- Exact.

What would you say if I told you that I ordered a raid
her house and they didn't find her there?

No?

Even your father admitted that you argued
violently with Wentworth

at the time of the shooting.

If you didn't kill,
you know who did it!

I don't know anything about it!

- Did you kill him in self-defense?
- No!

Conditioned by madness
of love?

I'm telling you I didn't shoot him!

Listen, son, can't you see
that we already have a reason?

We found out that you were with
Wentworth when he was killed.

You have nothing to defend yourself.
Why don't you make a confession?

I didn't kill him!

Lock him up, guys.

- Hello Bill! - Wait a minute, you...
- Okay, okay.

- What do you need?
- Know what happened.

- Have you written anything yet?
- No, Bill, I'm giving you a chance.

I will go slowly until
know all the details.

You're lucky, because I want to get
forward this case as soon as possible.

- Yeah? Tell me.
- Listen and write down.

Two hours ago, Cyrus T. Wentworth,
famous shipowner,

was found dead
shot in his office.

Captain William Street
of the Homicide Brigade,

acting at lightning speed

arrested and charged with murder
in first grade...

to the son of Paul Fleming.

Long time rival
of the Wentworth company.

- You haven't written anything.
- Oh, I wrote the main thing.

Captain Street to the
lightning fast.

Look, this case is closed,
I already have that guy caught.

- Mr. Wong.
- I hope not to bother.

-Wong, what does he owe?
- I hired him.

Are you interfering
in my things again?

Of course I know that he has arrested
to the wrong person.

-He always does it.
- Listen...

I'd like to receive
Some details, Street.

- I'm sure you don't mind.
- Waste your time, Wong.

Time is worth little to those
who are willing to spend it.

If so you can show this
reporter, I'm right...

- Did you get the list?
- Yeah.

What list?

I asked Ms. Logan to
get the passenger list,

from Wentworth Castle
when it caught fire.

Will she not believe that the fire
at Wentworth Castle

It has something to do with the young man
Will Fleming kill Wentworth?

I want to take a
take a look and make sure.

That's more than I can
get from you, Bill.

- Interesting...
- What's interesting?

Most of the passengers
They were Chinese.

it will be better that
look into that, Street.

So that?

We know that the ship fire
It was very suspicious from the beginning.

Perhaps the relatives of the victims
They wanted revenge.

Oh for the love of God...

Now it turns out that I have a suspicious relative
of one of the 400 drowned men.

I'm afraid so, Street.

Be that as it may, it is not
needless to check this list.

Really?

- Is your car here?
- Yes, down. Where do I take you?

- Can I borrow Miss Logan?
- Keep it.

When we solve this case,

The Homicide Brigade will become
in a used car department.

Yes, Captain Street?

Put Blake in charge of the
Mr. Wong and Miss Logan.

I don't want it to happen to him
nothing to Mr. Wong.

Shall I accompany you?

No.

Stay here and wait for me,
I'll be back in a couple of minutes.

That's Logan.

Dear Wong, have you come
For some personal reason?

Or is it an official visit?

I'm here to
help the police.

Have you heard of the boat
"Wentworth Castle" burned down?

A tragic incident.

Do you recognize the names of our
fellow citizens on this list?

A. Kai Lin.

trusted person
our organization "Tong".

I don't want to intrude though.
in the affairs of "Tong",

I would like to know the
reason for this trip.

I was on a mission
secret for "Tong".

And what was the nature
of that mission?

Kai Ling wore
a million and a half...

in gold bonds
to Havana.

So that?

The situation in our country is such,

we have to
carry money from "Tong"

to this country to
the storage of it.

It has to be done secretly.

to avoid complications
international.

So they were secretly loaded
aboard the Wentworth Castle.

But Kai Lin is
among the survivors.

So naturally
You have links.

No. Kai Lin has disappeared.

of course you already know that the owner
of Wentworth Castle is dead.

No one from Tong has
nothing to do with this.

And no one else has
bonus idea?

Nobody else.

Maybe some of Tong's rivals.

-But he can't be sure of that.
- Yeah.

Thank you.

Oh I'm glad
May you be back!

Behind that car, Tom!

- Oh, you're hurt!
- It's no big deal.

What do you have?

I can enter?

- Come in, let's go after them!
- No, the police will chase them.

Come on, we must
Get ahead of them!

Give me that bottle, please.
And that too.

I could use a
red hot iron.

What a ridiculous fuss over
an insignificant wound.

Forget it, we can't leave
the wound becomes infected.

We need at least one detective
smart working on the case.

- How are you, doctor?
- Oh, just a scratch.

Hold your hand
bandaged for three days.

Wong, who shot him?

- Maybe just an accident...
- Did he ask you?

- Okay, who did it?
- I don't know.

Listen, Wong...
Blake followed him.

He saw that they shot him from
a black car and chased him.

So he knows what happened!
Who was he?

I don't know know. The car was broken down,
They searched, but found no one.

-He must have been a ghost.
-It doesn't matter who he was.

If he goes to those slums again
Without telling me anything you will have problems.

I don't need you in this case, but you can
that you need in other future cases.

- So you think you've figured it out?
- Yeah.

Young Fleming did it, and if not
he did it, I'll eat my hat.

Roger that.

Thank you Doctor.

Thank you.

- Come back again.
-I hope he doesn't have to do it.

Oh, Miss Reed,
I'll call her later.

- Oh, Matthews...
- Mr. Fleming...

I am pleased to inform you
that the business is already yours.

Thank you.

It's a shame we didn't meet
before Cyrus died.

Yes, how sad.

Matthews, we hope that
continue as usual.

Thank you.

Now I work for you.

I would like to receive a report
the last six months of work.

Yes sir, I'll take care of it
of that right now.

So it's there
where did you hide it...

I remember there
seen on the ground.

I could have problems
If the police knew.

But my son won't have
no problem.

He was here just before
of Cyrus committing suicide.

- Before?
- Yeah.

And it was a suicide, Matthews.

Maybe.

Now that I think about it,
I could swear it.

How much?

The Society and $25,000.

We agree?

- Who's there?
- Mr. Matthews and Mr. Fleming.

OK?

Captain Street...

Hello Mr. Fleming.

Detective Wong,
Mr. Fleming, the father.

- How are you?
- How are you, Mr. Wong?

They told me that he tried
save my son.

Who told you this?

Miss Logan, the fiancée
of my son.

Wentworth's daughter?

She knows very well that the old
he would never allow it.

She drove the boy to despair.
I'm sorry you didn't hear what happened.

Getting to the point,
the boy shot him.

How can I be useful?

First, we would like to know
What are you doing in this office?

Miss Wentworth asked me to
I took over her father's business.

He doesn't waste time, does he?

Yes, but I don't kill for
get what I want.

You will give it to his son, right?

Mr. Wentworth and
I were rivals

but I was not his enemy

Of course not.

I understand that he was one of the
first to find the body.

Where was he?

Well, I would say...

that approximately here.

Were there signs of a struggle?

No.

You've already read the police report, Wong.

Yes, but something could
have been overlooked.

Did you happen to see something strange?

No, I was here before
When the police arrived, no one touched anything.

I can confirm that.

- And none of you
left the room? - No.

- Was he out there?
- Yes sir.

- Did you hear screams?
- Yeah.

Did you see how they fought?

I couldn't see them,
the door was closed.

Do you know that your boss
did he have many enemies?

And many friends.

Would you call friends
this man and his son?

-Yes, he would.
- Explain that to me?

Well, Mr. Wentworth considered
to competitors as friends.

Much more than that.
His main competitors hated him.

And this man and his son
They hated Wentworth.

I wouldn't say that.

But I would say that the boy killed him.

- No, on the contrary!
- Then who?

Don't know.

So are you saying,
What was a suicide?

Well, it was quite
depressed, sir.

you have worked
for him a long time.

Maybe he mentions
in the will?

- How to know?
- Who can?

His lawyer, Mr. Martin.

Suicide would invalidate
insurance, right?

Mister...

Is that why you bothered
in hiding the weapon? - No.

- Here's the list, Mr. Wong.
- What list?

What do you care, you already
You have your killer, right?

I asked for a list of those who came
yesterday to the Wentworth office.

Among them were Ludlow

and a compatriot of mine
called Lin How.

I assume she knows them?

Lin was a personal maid
from Mr. Wentworth.

-Ludlow was her driver.
- It doesn't tell me anything.

Do you mean he was fired?

Yes Lord, he came to ask you
They will hire him again.

- What time?
- Early in the morning, Sir.

Shall we go, Street?

Thank you very much, gentlemen.

So you and Wong are
trying to save this boy.

I will make you eat
the hat.

I picked it up on the stairs
firefighter, boss.

- Who are you?
- Police officer.

He worked as a driver
for us.

What was he doing
on the fire escape?

To park the car.

Playing funny, huh?

No, I just talk to strangers.

Oh really?
Have you seen one of these?

Not often?

Don't you like police officers?

start talking
now or I'll lock him up.

- So that?
- Due to laziness.

Why were you fired?

Oh, I was a very boy,
very bad. They arrested me.

- When did it happen?
- One month ago.

Is he getting into trouble?

No, I'm just trying to find clues
to help young Fleming.

What does he care about?

Now I'm the driver
from Miss Cynthia.

She lost confidence
again, huh?

It's okay, you can go,
but don't leave the city.

Follow him.

- A difficult guy, right?
- I never liked it.

And why would there be
Hired Cynthia?

I'll have him fired.

Why don't you take care
of your own affairs?

You always get into
things that don't concern you.

Obviously you don't have
no touch.

You want to play tough.

Do you want me to take you to
somewhere, Mr. Wong?

- You can take me.
- Yes, so that you fall on your head.

Oh no, Fleming!

He had disappeared!

I'm very happy
to see you, Mr. Wong.

- Sit down.
- Thank you.

Cynthia told me that
you were in this case.

A very interesting case, Mr. Martin.

Dick is unable to
commit a murder.

I agree with you.

Do you suspect anyone else?

I don't know who to suspect.
And I'd like to know, for Dick's sake.

He was very close to
Mr. Wentworth, right?

More than anyone.
I started my career with him.

I owe all my success to him.

He saw it shortly before
that he died, right?

That same morning.

Did he notice something
Could he help us?

No...

He asked about insurance.
for the burning ship...

but I imagine
that he was paid.

Of course.
He was completely justified.

Obviously, that was not
what worried him.

He has been stressed
since the accident.

Actually, I was worried that
was thinking about suicide.

Oh really? Because?

Because I wrote a new will.
He signed it that day.

He seemed eager to
end it.

Suicide?

Maybe, but then there is
the gun issue.

With a bullet in the heart,
I could hardly throw it away.

Couldn't someone else have hidden it?
person to cover up suicide?

I understand, for example,
that boy...

Maybe worrying
for the girl...

For God's sake, no.
Put yourself on the spot?

I doubt anyone is capable
of so much chivalry.

Is it not true that the
company was ruined...

before the "Wentworth Castle"
will it catch fire?

He thought no one knew that.

I realized this from
stock quotes.

This situation arose not only
because times are difficult.

In fact, large sums of money
They disappeared from the company's funds.

And who knew except
you and Mr. Wentworth?

-Matthews.
- Did he have access to the funds?

Yes, but he tried relentlessly
to stop this money leak.

I can understand it pretty well.

I refuse to believe in it.

Matthews was in the same room
than Fleming when he was shot

But Fleming could have
away just in time

to open the door and shoot.

Be in the same
room that Matthews?

If you send for his secretary,
I'll show you.

Of course.

- Yes sir?
- Miss Wilson, this is Mr. Wong.

- How are you?
- How are you doing?

Please sit down.

If you don't mind, I would like
do a little experiment...

with these two coins.

You have nothing to fear.

I close my eyes and I
I'll throw those coins.

I will throw them ahead of you,
behind and above his head.

Should you tell me about
where does the sound come from?

- Very good.
- Have you closed your eyes?

Behind.

In front.

Ahead again.

Thank you so much.

- Well, I guessed?
- Not even one.

- Is something wrong with me?
- Not at all.

Who would have thought?

I wonder...
Yes maybe, Dick...

He was at that time in
the room with Mr. Wentworth.

I don't know, but I'll ask him.

And don't say anything about
the coin trick.

We may need it
for defense.

Thank you very much, Mr. Martin.

God, it's you, Mr. Wong.

I thought I saw someone
on the fire escape.

And he saw it.

-He was the one who opened the safe.
- The safe?

-Did he recognize it?
- It was too dark.

- We should call the police.
- If I were you, I wouldn't do it.

But we can't lose
no evidence.

Dick's case needs it!

I know, but please,
Trust me.

I assure you, Miss Wentworth,
that we will not lose his case.

Thank you, Mr. Wong.

Curiously, not even
tried to stop him.

Listen, Cynthia...

I don't like these
night visits.

They could shoot!

Oh I'm sorry.

After all
what have I done for you

you could be a
little more grateful.

Street, you won't undo
from me just like that!

Stop tricks, I'll know
what are you hiding from me

even if I have to stay
here all night

¿Why do not you leave me alone?

I've told you a thousand times.
I'm not hiding any news from you.

-Then tell me where Wong is.
-How would I know, I'm not his mother.

Street, has he found Ludlow?

-Yes. Does she need it?
Yes, I need to talk to him.

Blake, bring Ludlow.

So you kept things from me, huh?

What's up with that Ludlow?
Let's go!

It's okay, the boys caught it,
but I have nothing against him.

- Stop lying!
- Hey, slow down!

These reporters
They are going crazy!

Listen, honey, Mr. Wong and
I want to keep a secret.

We want to be alone.

- I didn't get the hint.
Didn't you understand?

Logan, someday I'll catch
your pretty neck and...

Here it is, boss.

We meet again, Mr. Ludlow.

The pleasure is yours alone.

How kind of you
of the boys parking him...

right below me
fire escape.

Have you rented a room
on that fire escape?

Oh, Mrs. Logan, so sweet
and sarcastic as always.

If she ever needs one
characterization, call me.

Oh, sure, sure...

We do practically the same thing.

You write lies,
and I say them.

- Phil Street, do we have to put up with this?
- Of course.

- Well, Ludlow, sit down.
- Thank you, commissioner, I will do it.

You know, it would save us
many problems,

if only i could
answer a question.

I will answer any
thing you asked me.

But don't expect it to be true.

I'm sure you could tell the
true if you tried hard enough.

It would be stupid to believe
something he said.

you know who
He killed Wentworth.

What was in that
paper that burned?

Who would have believed that
one day I would tell the truth...

Whose name was it
What did he read in that paper?

I do not know anything about anything.

I could put you in jail
for stealing a safe.

It was open when I arrived.

I'm afraid you forgot
that I was there.

So you opened it!

Please, Mr. Wong...

I speak very seriously
about his arrest.

Me too.

Listen...

I didn't kill that man,
and I didn't see who killed him.

And I'm not going to get
guess who did it!

Still, I'll give you a hint.

The sooner they stop
follow me and bother me,

before they will find this guy,
and that's true.

- Lock him up.
- No, no, Street.

I would let him go.

Won't trust this one
criminal, right?

Yeah.

Okay, go.

Thank you for the interview.

I hope I haven't helped you.

Follow him Blake.

I know what you're thinking, Street.

I think we can
get ahead of him.

Does he have any tricks up his sleeve?

You know, every riddle
has an answer,

and I think this
is that answer.

- What is it?
- Ashes.

We are trying to
investigate a murder,

and you bring me ashes.

Can you help us find out
Who killed Wentworth?

No, but it could give us
a motive for murder.

And when we have it,
We will be close to identifying the murderer.

Do you have infrared, Street?

They are used in the photographic laboratory.

Why infrared?

To photograph the ashes.
Hopefully that shows us something.

But how?

Listen, silly,
The infrared...

They are a way to see the light more
beyond human perception.

Very good.

- Fascinating.
- Who me?

No, the negative.

You are better too...
in the dark.

- Did you find anything, Wong?
- Not yet, it's diffuse.

There is nothing here.

I made out a name: Kai Lin.

-She was among the passengers!
Yes, yes, we have heard that before.

Kai Lin...

Let's do another negative.

So that? We already know everything
we needed, there was the name Kai Lin.

This is James Lee Wong.

Do you have Kai Lin's record?

I would like to know the address.

19 Queen Street
on the sea trip

Thank you.

-Does he have it?
- Yeah.

I'll take it myself.

And you don't call your office.
Shut up, you're very good

Make another negative and print it.

And don't show it
to no one but me.

It's okay, Mr. Wong.

it will be better that
turn off the headlights.

Here it is.

I think there is no one
at home, let's go.

Why don't you go see if
the window is open?

- Who me?
- Yeah.

I thought you girls
from the newspapers, you were brave.

Yeah, and I thought that such a big guy
How could you kick this door in?

Come on, brave.

Don't get in my way
I walk and don't follow me.

Bill, here, there's someone here!

Bill!

Yes Yes Yes.
It's me, me.

Hello Logan...

Bobby!

- What's happening?
- There...

He goes to find the light.

It is cold!

It does not work!

Light that candle.

- Do you think it's Kai Lin?
- Wait a minute...

Is your name Kai Lin?
How will I know who he is?

In any case,
I'll put it in the article.

- Bobbie Logan found...
-Bobbie Logan didn't find anything!

I will tell you what you are going to write
in that article!

- Be still here.
- Yeah.

Billy!

Get out of me.

Are you going to leave me?

Billy!

-Bill, she's getting up!
- Stay where you are.

Wong!

I didn't think he'd fall this way.

I'm not falling,
Street, I'm coming up.

Very funny.

It seems that Miss Logan is
in shock because of me.

Thank you.

Is he sure this is the address
What did they give us on the phone?

Yeah.

Kai Ling was a passenger
of Wentworth Castle...

And he lived here, in the
promenade.

I think he's into
the smuggling business.

It means that he "was" involved
in the smuggling business.

Come on.

That says everything.

He is from a dynasty
very old.

Who? That kind?

Very strange, Street...

The rest of the house is empty, but this
Room has been cleaned and furnished.

Must have been
important to him.

Yes, he had something important, so
Otherwise they wouldn't have killed him.

Help me clear my head
to be able to recognize it.

He has been dead for several days.

If this is the address
that they gave us,

He must be Kai Lin!

Bill Street, why did you leave me
unconscious down there?

It's not the first time.

Oh, that's Ling How, what a surprise!

- How do you know?
- Oh, I've seen it many times.

He Killed Wentworth!
and then he committed suicide!

Of course, he stabbed himself for
his back. You're still unconscious.

Street...

Don't you think Kai Ling and Ling How
could they be the same person?

Billy!

Where did you get it from?

I called Miss Wentworth
and she sent it to me.

- You didn't call her, did you?
- Bill Street, of course not!

- Don't forget that you gave me your word!
- And I keep it!

If this news comes to light...

I'm sorry, Street, but I
I fear you are wrong.

Because?

You see, when I called Miss Wentworth,
Miss Logan was with me.

She said that she was upset because
The article could not be published,

since she would change her mind
publicly in favor of Dick.

And I fear that the
Miss Wentworth heard it.

- So you did it, huh?
- Well, I didn't publish anything.

Street...

It's the same letter.

Ling How and Kai Ling
they are the same person.

We already have something!

- Yes, a Chinese puzzle.
- So Lin How did it.

Cynthia said that recently
She quarreled with her father.

Silence!
Wong, that Lin How...

I have the same right to participate
in this discussion that you!

- Will you shut up or not?
- I found the body, right?

It's okay, it's okay,
Say what you were going to say, okay?

- I'll say it, everything is very simple...
- End the "simple"!

He shot Wentworth
and then he committed suicide.

He just stabbed him with a knife.
on the back, huh?

Wong, you could do it, right?

You know, he did the "hiri-hiri"
or whatever you call.

Hiri-hiri...

Hi, I'm Street.

That?

Yeah.

Very good.

Suicide, huh?

Come here, Wong, this is serious.

I ordered an autopsy.

In the body it was found
a gunshot wound.

The bullet went through the entire
body and stuck in the thigh.

And that bullet came from the same
gun that killed Wentworth.

Yeah?

Miss Wentworth and Mr. Martin.
Do I tell them to come in?

One minute.

How good, great...

I already have the Wentworth girl
bothering me again.

Forget about this, Bobbie.

All this is strictly
among us.

If a single word is leaked, it will happen
Something terrible, and I'm not kidding.

It's okay, Bill.

I won't try to blame
of this to young Fleming.

That he committed a couple of murders
in one day it's almost unreal.

But I'll check where
She was there this morning.

Just to protect him.

Listen, beautiful...
I leave you alone with him.

I want you to get information,
and I'm not kidding you.

- Understood?
- Yeah.

Casey, have Fleming brought in.
Forward.

- Hello.
-Bobby...

Cynthia, good to see you.

- Have you discovered something?
- Many things.

Such good news.
Whatever it is, don't rule them out.

anything could
delay the trial.

I do what I can, but I'm helpless
in the face of so much circumstantial evidence.

I can understand it.

Miss Wentworth, I'm afraid
Her servant Lin How is dead.

- Lin, dead?
- Maybe both cases are connected.

He was found in a
old house in Chinatown.

-He was murdered.
- Killed?

Someone must be trying
to destroy the entire family.

Captain, don't leave this girl
go anywhere without an escort.

- You're right, I'll take care of it.
- But nobody...

And fire that driver,
He gives me goosebumps.

I haven't seen him in days.
I guess he gave up.

Why did he hire him?
again?

He promised not to drink
and help Dick.

And he also said it would be
my bodyguard

God I'd rather have a snake
of rattlesnake taking care of me.

-Dick!
- Cynthia!

I'm going to leave you alone for
fifteen minutes.

Nobody will bother you.

Come on, Wong.

- Are you OK?
- Of course, honey.

Dick, tell me the truth,
I need to know it.

Maybe it's the opportunity
to prove your innocence.

If you were in the office at the time
of the shot, you should tell me.

If I had been there,
I would have seen the murderer.

No, you could only
hear the shot.

But it is clear that
I would know where he came from.

Not necessarily,
Wong can prove it.

I know, I saw him do it.

You were there, right?

Yeah.

I was shocked.

Mr. Wentworth opened the door
from the next room,

and he asked me to leave.

When he fell at my feet

I ran towards that room to grab
who he had shot.

But I returned without success.

I saw people running to the office and
I realized they would blame me.

So I took off.

If I say this in court,
They will just crush me.

If you had told me before,
we could have done something.

You opened the door...
Fingerprints!

Focus!

Are you sure you don't
Do you remember seeing anyone?

I saw no one.

Dick, where were you before
go to Wentworth's office?

That morning I took Cynthia to
inspect the burning ship.

Lin was there, his
Her cousin died there.

Then I took Lin to Chinatown.

Chinatown? Oh Dick...

And?

You took Lin to Chinatown
and you never saw him again.

Here's something! A trap!

- Dick, you have to run away!
-Bobby!

Walk out that door, my car is
in the alley with the keys in it.

Pick up Cynthia and go home.
No one will look for you there.

Stop!

Do you want it to be
destroy yourself?

This will buy us time!

Dick, if you're going to let yourself go
On a crazy impulse, I'm leaving.

If I am a witness, myself
I'll be in trouble.

Then go!

OK...

Come on, hurry up.
I'll see you later, let's go

Good job baby, great!
Just what I needed!

What happened to the microphone?

Ah, someone tripped over him.

- Where have they gone?
- When we finished, they left.

Oh really?

you should do
check the head.

- This was on all the time!
- Did you hear everything?

Of course.
Then we will go to have tea.

-When Dick finds the gun.
- What a scoundrel!

I ordered them to surround
the Fleming house.

Anyone can enter there,
but no one can get out.

Do not even think about it.

Only a divorce could separate us.

You will become my boss if we
we would get married, and that won't happen...

"Even if it's the last
man on earth."

I know, sit down.

Dick!

- Are you out on bail?
- No, he escaped.

Come on!

Escape...

- Dick, you have signed your own sentence!
- I'm done anyway.

The police, Martin, everyone is safe
that I have no chance.

- Why shouldn't I run away?
- You do not get it?

You confess your guilt!

What does it matter, everyone is
sure that I am guilty.

You have to get me out of here!
You have to get me a plane!

No. Come back.

I'm not a fugitive, but no
I have nothing to fight with.

I can't fight locked up
in a stinking prison!

Come back, son.

- This doesn't help you.
- No.

You also think that I
I did it, right, dad?

- Don't talk to me like that.
- Dick, please...

It was Bobbie's idea to
get more time.

Son, you have nothing to fear.

- I can help you.
- As?

If the case reaches a
guilty verdict,

I will tell the court who
He killed him and how he did it.

You know?

Above!

- Who is it?
-Matthews.

And good?

I thought it would be better not to wait
for the trial to begin.

- Do you have the rest?
- No.

I called you long before
that the banks would close.

You won't get me anymore
Money, Matthews.

Have you forgotten that in this
Is your son finished?

He will be hanged!

I won't pay you more!

Should I call the police?

You don't have to bother.

If I were you, I wouldn't do that...

You are making a mistake!

Department of
Detectives, please.

- Detective department?
- You have made a serious mistake!

I would like to talk
with Captain Street.

Hello?

Street Captain? I'm Fleming.

Yes, Mr. Fleming?

Captain...

My son did not kill
Cyrus Wentworth.

If you come to my house

I'll tell you who did it.

Hello?

Hello, Mr. Fleming? Hello?

- I heard a shot!
- Shooting?

- Where is the car?
- In the garage.

- What's happening?
-Someone shot Fleming.

- Has anyone left?
- No, everyone is there.

-How is he?
- The wound is not fatal.

Fleming, it's here
Captain Street.

What were you trying
to tell me on the phone?

I killed Cyrus Wentworth.

Dad, you don't know
what are you saying!

Very good, she heard him.

Matthews saw me do it.

I had to pay him for
for him to remain silent.

That's why he shot him.

Relax, the pier
will be here in a minute.

He is not telling the truth!
He's just trying to protect me!

Calm down, boy.
Let's listen to the end.

I'll get to the end of the matter.

-Have you heard what he said?
- Yeah.

-Did he see him kill Wentworth?
- No.

What does "no" mean?

Well maybe
She did it, I don't know.

But I saw him hide the gun.

And he blackmailed her with that, huh?
That's the only thing he wanted to know.

Well, young Fleming
can be discarded.

And blame his father for it.

I have heard about your
Brave gesture of yours, Mr. Fleming.

There is absolutely no
no need for it.

- Mr. Ludlow
- What a pleasure...

The pleasure is mine.

He crossed paths with me
the garden, right?

But fortunately
for Mr. Fleming,

you scored worse than when
killed Kai Ling and Mr. Wentworth.

- Should I kill Wentworth?
- Of course.

Through the hallway, to
through the open door,

and then threw the
gun to the room.

You were hoping to incriminate
to young Fleming.

He's making it all up.

Oh really?

I guess I made it up too
that you destroyed the treaty...

between Kai Lin and Wentworth.

What contract?

That paper that burned
that night at the office.

-His name was on it!
- My name was not...

His name was
in him as a witness.

Nothing of that!

It's true!

Wentworth showed me the paper.
There was his signature!

- Traitor!
- Here's your killer, Street.

Get it, Mike!

So they were partners.

I am very surprised that
a professional like you

He will contact a fan.

Here is the gun,
Street, I checked it, it's yours.

And this is a copy of the contract
burned, with Martin's signature.

I'm sorry I kept it from you, but...

- I only regret one thing...
- I know.

That they wouldn't kill me when I
shot that night in Chinatown.

Take them, guys.

Well, Street...

- We did it again.
- Yes of course.

From the first day
I had everything under control.

What am I doing?