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Good morning, Mr. Phelps.

The man you are looking at
is General Ernesto Neyron.

The former dictator of Suranaica

who now lives in exile
at his closely-guarded Miami estate.

In order to finance a military coup
which will return him to power,

Neyron is about to conclude a deal
with this man,

Frank Layton,
a top syndicate leader.

In exchange
for several million dollars,

Neyron has agreed
to legalize gambling in Suranaica

and give all rights to the syndicate.

Your mission, Jim,
should you decide to accept it,

is to stop Neyron and the syndicate.

As always, should you or any
of your IM Force be caught or killed,

the secretary will disavow
any knowledge of your actions.

This tape will self-destruct
in five seconds.

Good luck, Jim.

This is the mansion
that Neyron bought outside of Miami.

- Isolated, regular guard patrols.
- There's no way we could break in?

No, the only way
you can get in there, Willy,

is to have Neyron invite you in.

But Neyron is a gourmet.

So we've arranged for his chef
to quit.

The recipes?

His bouillabaisse is perfection,
but after that...

Well, after that it won't matter,
because the chef from the Table Noir

will be preparing
the rest of the meals on the outside.

For our own Jean Tibocou.

All I have to do is take the bows, man.

- The employment agency?
- It's the one Neyron always uses.

The interview list, the references,
they're all set.

Jim, what about Layton?

Frank Layton operates
out of a Miami Beach Hotel

secretly owned by the syndicate.

Rollin, the big problem
will be getting away from him

at exactly the right moment.

Is the film ready,
the film of you as Frank Layton?

It's all set in the machine.

Very good, Rollin.

Cards, Cinnamon.

Then that's it except for the projection.

Now, there's a concave mirror
similar to this in Neyron's study.

- Barney?
- Ready, Jim.

The principle of what you're going
to see is parabolic displacement.

A concave surface
reflecting an image into space.

Much like the well-known oasis
in a desert mirage.

- Ours is better focused.
- How much more, Barney?

See for yourself.

No!

It is not enough.

If the coup fails,
you lose some money,

I lose my life.
I must have more men, more guns.

I need at least $1 million more.

All right. We'll up it a half a million.
But that's it. Take it or leave it.

I'll have the papers drawn up.
We'll sign the deal tonight.

- And the money?
- Tonight.

If this was Suranaica,

I'd have them added
to the execution list.

- Mr. Cooper.
- Yes, is everything ready?

Yes, I've reserved the penthouse
and the top floor.

I assume that's sufficient.

No, Mr. Smith will also require
the next-to-the-top floor.

Oh, well, some of the suites
on that floor are occupied.

And of course, there are also
advance reservations that...

This should cover
any added expense.

- Yes, I think so, sir...
- Please see that it's taken care of.

I'll call the bell captain
to see to your luggage.

No, we'll use the rear entrance.
Mr. Smith doesn't like crowds.

See that this area is completely sealed
off until Mr. Smith passes through.

Yes, sir.

This is no bouillabaisse.
This is garbage, take this away.

No more applicants? Is that all?

No more applicants were referred
to by the agencies?

Just one more but he insists
on serving it himself.

That's all right. Bring them in.

Steamed shallots.
And something else.

Kashmir saffron.

Very good.

Good. You have any references?

Excellent, you're hired.

Thank you, Excellency.

You will make accommodations
for my staff?

There will be no need for that.
We have servants.

I work only with my own staff.

Naturally, if you do not wish to hire me
under these conditions...

It's all right,
show them to the servants' quarters.

This way, please.

If I could be of...

You have an off-season vacancy factor
of approximately 18 percent.

- Is that correct?
- Yes, but...

Thirty-five hundred maximum
convention capacity, right?

Repeat reservation ratio
of approximately 35 percent.

- Well?
- Yes, that sounds about right.

When was your last
state certification?

- I'm not exactly sure.
- Well, it's listed on your insurance.

Naturally.

I want to examine your policies
after I finish talking to Mr. Layton.

- Where's his office?
- Here, but he's not in.

I'll wait.

I think you'll agree
the price is eminently fair.

A million and a half
over the total asset value of the hotel.

One thing I must warn you,
once we set a price, it's firm.

We never bargain.

- Show Mr...
- Cooper.

Show Mr. Cooper out.

Wait a minute.

I don't think you quite understand.

My employer, Mr. Smith, would
prefer to handle this matter simply.

Without the necessity of bringing
outside pressure to bear.

I think if you'll reconsider,
you'll decide to cooperate, gentlemen.

You have 24 hours.

Maybe he just doesn't know
about the organization.

- He knows.
- Yeah.

In that case, we have to find out
exactly who he is.

And what to do about him.

Good.
What about the projector set up?

And what about the sound?

- Tie into these wires.
- Right.

Soldier, is there a man stationed
outside on the balcony?

- No, colonel.
- Why not?

If I have told you once,
I have told you a thousand times,

I want a man stationed on the balcony
24 hours a day.

- Understood?
- Yes, colonel.

All right.

Check the kitchen.

Stop.

What is it?

Stand still, man.

I have souffl� rising in there.

Your problems in the kitchen
do not concern me.

Yes, they do.

That dish being specially prepared
for General Neyron.

Now, if you want responsibility
for ruining it...

All right.
We can check the kitchen later.

- Yes, sir.
- We will inspect upstairs now.

1:12 P.M. "Cable to Zurich.

Sell out Trans-European Industries.
Transfer funds to Caribbean account. "

Very slick.

I don't get it.

He's dumping his European holdings.

Knocking the price down.

Then he's buying them back
under a dummy corporation.

It means he's transferring
his operations to the Caribbean.

Those were the only calls?

How were those cables signed?

Just Smith.
I wonder who he really is.

There's only one man in the country

that could accomplish an international
cartel manoeuvre like that

with just a couple of cables,
Charles Carson.

It's Smith.

Nothing for me, thanks.

My stomach hasn't been
too good lately.

You spend too much time
on business.

It's the only way to get ahead.

Maybe we could get down
to our business now.

If you like. That's all for now.

The money?

After you've signed the contract.

Right 40.

Left 17.

Right 25.

This is no money.

It's the same thing. Negotiable bonds.

Yes, but I deal in cash.
Or there is no bargain.

All right.

But I can't get it to you
until after our banks open tomorrow.

After you bring the cash tomorrow.

How long will it take?

I've got it down to 27 seconds
from start to finish.

Just a loose connection.
Sorry to bother you.

It's all right.

Your sherry flip is ready, sir.

Shall I mix it?

- No, I'll do it.
- Yes, sir.

How soon will it take effect?

In time for Neyron to wake up
with ten hangovers rolled into one.

- Where did he go?
- Bank.

Bank?

They opened it ahead of time,
just for him.

- Cooper?
- Yes.

- You make the arrangements?
- Everything.

I deposited all the money
in a safe-deposit box in cash.

A million more than Layton offered.
There shouldn't be any problems.

The appointment?

Eleven o'clock.
I'll have the contract signed then.

- Layton?
- He thinks it's the hotel you're after.

I imagine he'll be very surprised when
he finds out what you're really buying.

You better follow him
to that appointment, Arnie.

Arnie, take a gun.
I don't like surprises.

What is it?

Slightly rapid is all.

What do I have?
What's wrong with me?

I doubt that it's anything serious,
general.

What about my headache?
I woke up cold and shivering.

Then I felt hot.

A common cold could account for that.

Was there anything else?

Did you experience
any other symptoms?

Yes, I had a little trouble
with my hearing and with my eyes.

It may be a recurrence
of that tropical fever

that you contracted
about six years ago.

Now, general, I want you to take
two of these every four hours.

- So I don't need a specialist.
- No, no.

I'll drop by again tomorrow
to see how you are.

Thank you, doctor.

It's set up so that when you dial nine,

it'll only ring through
the intercom system in the study.

- Yes?
- This is Mr. Cooper.

I wanna order a taxi.

Please have it ready to pick me up
at exactly a quarter to 11.

See he gets the right cab, Arnie.

Oh, and you better send
Charlie back up,

just to make sure Mr. Smith
doesn't decide to take a sudden trip.

- Something like a little bouillon.
- No, no, no, I'm all right.

And I would suggest
a poulet � galettes.

His Excellency, of course,
would prefer I saut� it before broiling.

Yes, but with champignons.

Yes, that confirms my diagnosis.

- Van Delberg's syndrome.
- What? What did you say?

Nothing, Excellency.

Who was talking?
I heard someone.

I don't know. I didn't hear anything.

- You must have heard.
- No.

Perhaps an echo from the outside.

Now, for the first course,
I thought a bisque Proven�al.

- What?
- Bisque Proven�al.

That would meet with
Your Excellency's taste?

Oh, yes, that's all right.
You heard nothing?

No.

- Oh, I'm sorry, Your Excellency.
- Look.

Look at the cards.

- Don't you see them?
- See what?

The cards, these cards.

Two of clubs, three of spades,
six of diamonds, ace of hearts.

His Excellency is a magician.
But how is the trick performed?

It's no trick. I can see the other side.

- Don't you see?
- No.

Guard.

- Yes, general.
- Come in here.

Look at those cards.
Tell me what they are.

No, just tell me what they are.

I cannot, general.
I must turn them over.

But you can see through them.

- Is there anything else, general?
- No, get out!

Yes.

- Go and get Colonel Santagura.
- Yes, general.

Now, the wine.

Would His Excellency prefer
a subtle Grenache or some Chablis?

Answer the phone, will you?

- But it isn't ringing.
- It is ringing.

- No.
- It is ringing.

Hello.

This is Charlie.

You two check the back.

He may have gotten off
and used the stairs.

- I'll wait here.
- Right.

Your choice of wine is excellent,
general.

Do you wish for me to answer
the telephone, Excellency?

- Do you hear it?
- Why, yes.

- Do you hear it too?
- Of course.

Well, then answer it.

- Hello.
- This is Dr. Joseph Brandt's secretary.

Yes.

Dr. Brandt had to leave
for the hospital on an emergency.

He asked me to tell you
that he's changed his mind.

He's going to send a specialist,
a Dr. Lousheim,

- to examine General Neyron.
- Yes.

Thank you. Thank you very much.

Hello, operator?

Would you ask someone
to page Mr. Smith?

Mr. John Arlington Smith.

I'm to pick him up
at the rear entrance in his car.

Thank you, I'll hold on.

Paging Mr. Smith.
Paging Mr. John Arlington Smith.

Paging Mr. Smith.
Paging Mr. John Arlington Smith.

Dr. Lousheim to see General Neyron.

Keep him covered till I get Layton.
And if he twitches once...

Yes, that confirms my diagnosis.

Van Delberg's syndrome.

I don't think there's any need
for further tests.

- Is something wrong?
- What you just said.

I knew you were gonna say it.

Well, then you mean Dr. Brandt also
diagnosed Van Delberg's syndrome.

No, no. But I knew
you were gonna say it.

Your exact words. Even your voice.

Precognition.
Very common in these cases.

- Precognition?
- Yes, the feeling that...

Well, that the doorbell is ringing
before it actually rings

or seeing numbers on dice
before they stop rolling,

or seeing letters or pictures
on various objects.

That's what happened,
those kind of things.

I see.

- But no hallucinations, no visions.
- Visions?

What kind of visions?

Well, usually they take the form
of very explicit visual phenomena.

Objects, forecasts.
Sometimes remarkably accurate.

Now, I have a documented case
of a woman

who had a vision of her husband
hurdling through space

exactly half an hour
before he committed suicide

by jumping out of a window.

However, General Neyron,
let me assure you

that there's no cause for alarm.

The syndrome is rare.

But it's not dangerous,
nor is it extremely prolonged.

Some of my patients wish
they could keep the symptoms.

- What?
- Well, mostly gamblers, of course.

As I said, the predictions
are uncommonly accurate.

However, inevitably, the symptoms
pass within a week or two.

Well, I don't want them.
Give me something.

Isn't there something
you can give me?

Nothing specific.

But I think we'll just give you
a tranquilizer.

You understand,
he's not to be disturbed.

But the general is expecting someone.

No, I'm sorry. He must be left
completely alone to rest.

But this is very important.
A business meeting.

- No, I'm sorry.
- It's vital.

How soon?

Perhaps half an hour.

All right. Then make him comfortable
and leave him.

For that half hour, he must rest
undisturbed.

Yes, doctor. Thank you.

If you'll just turn it around for me.

That's lovely.

No, turn it, so the flowers
will be showing.

Thank you.

This is all you were after?

What's your game? Who are you?

Is he under?

- What's that?
- It's a warrant.

Well, read it.

"For the purpose and pursuit
of searching for

and thereafter seizing
as evidence all contracts,

assignments or other fiduciary papers
of Charles Carson.

Also known as John Arlington Smith,
or any agent or employee thereof. "

Well, I don't get it.

This warrant's for Carson,
it has nothing to do with us.

Acting for Carson
makes you an accessory.

I suggest you surrender
all your contracts with Carson.

What contracts?

Now look, we know Carson
is making a deal with General Neyron

to take over Suranaica.

We know that you and the syndicate
are fronting for him.

Carson's got nothing to do
with Suranaica.

You're wrong, Frank.

Neyron double-crossed us.

He made a deal
with Carson's man here.

I found this. Here.

Here's a contract granting
exclusive development rights

in Suranaica to Carson.

It's signed.

That's his signature, all right.

I'll take it, it's evidence.

You, you're under arrest.

And I can't touch you,
I'm sorry to say.

- Me? What about Neyron?
- Got no warrant for him.

But with this and a couple of days...

A couple of days? He'll be gone.

Now, he's got negotiable bonds
in his safe.

Money he took from me
under false pretences.

- I'm heartbroken.
- Now, listen, you.

I'm a citizen, I've got rights.
I want those bonds back.

You're the law. You get them.

Frank Layton hollering cop.

- You get them.
- I will.

All right, let's go.

Start setting up the projector.

Who is it?

I want those bonds, Neyron.
Open the safe.

I know you made a deal
with Carson.

Did you really think
you were going to get away

with double-crossing the syndicate?

I'm taking those bonds back.
Open the safe.

No!

There's nothing in here.

They're gone.

Operator, emergency.
Get me the police.

- Where's the general?
- He's in the study.

I have business with him, alone.

Neyron!

Layton?

Layton,
I knew you were coming here.

I want those bonds.

I didn't double-cross you.

I don't know any Carson.
Believe me, Layton.

- Open the safe.
- No.

There's nothing in here.
They're gone.