All language subtitles for Agatha Christie Innocent Lies (1995) (İngilizce_ASR)

Do you speak English? Well, I do my

best. Just the woman I need.

Mobilization started 2 days ago.

They're distributing gas masks.

Is it the same in your country? Yeah,

but there's a channel between us and you

lot.

You knew

Yeah, I was working with him as an

interpreter.

He often spoke about you and Angela.

Morgan, but he retired 3 years ago. He

told my father he was on a case.

I thought he was with his sister in

Wales.

What those done?

Daddy,

might we have time to go to the beach?

How long are you staying? Just until

tomorrow.

This woman,

she the center of this investigation?

Officially, no.

I don't understand it.

He was on a case, why did he up and kill

himself?

Pretty face. Wouldn't mind meeting her.

Dangerous woman. Is that a fact, then? A

fact, believe me. Just my type, then.

I won't be long.

Can I help you, Inspector?

Uh I'm not here as a policeman. I'm here

as a friend of Joe Green's.

I see.

How well did you know him?

Inside out.

Uh I was an orphan, you see, and uh

he was

he was the nearest thing I ever had to a

father.

Since his death, I've had a very uneasy

feeling here in my stomach.

It's your heart, Inspector.

Why did he ask to be buried here?

Did he never talk to you about me? His

room across the river is full of

photographs of you and your family.

Let me tell you a secret.

He was in love with me.

My late husband barely touched me, and

one day when I really needed someone,

Joe was there.

Of course, it was impossible between us

in other respects, but

I loved his hands,

his face,

his smell.

You think he was here because of my son,

don't you?

Well, you're wrong.

My son's not a murderer.

Your late boss seemed to suspect that

Jeremy killed his twin brother in cold

blood.

Stupid. It was an accident.

Did you notice the big conservatory here

as you came in?

That's where our tragedy happened all

those years ago.

Children were playing bows and arrows

in the dark.

No one could have prevented it. No one.

For a child to be responsible for the

death of his own twin

at such a tender age.

Imagine the horror of that.

Carry me.

You're still young, Inspector.

I hope one day you'll discover there's

more to truth and justice than mere

reason.

There's impulse, chaos,

the human animal, the human heart. Yeah,

I know. It's part of my job.

So, that's what keeps you so cool.

Ah, the bride-to-be, my daughter Celia.

Just returned from the United States.

Celia, let me present Inspector Cross

from London.

He's here for the funeral

of a close friend.

I'm so sorry.

How do you do?

You can put me down.

And this is Mr. Christopher Wood from

Wisconsin. He's Celia's new fiance.

New.

But I'm

Mr. Jeremy

Call me

She's supposed to be in Oxford. One of

our research students. Dom Pérignon or

not?

Inspector Cross, my son Jeremy

and his

wife.

Maud, how do you do?

How do you do?

How do you do too?

And you must be the new fiance.

I'm not that new.

But you're a bit of a surprise to me.

And so are you to me. Join the club.

Don't go.

Hello Jeremy.

My darling sister.

Playing hide and seek again, boy?

And when is the happy event to be?

Next week.

Fair enough.

We'll be back in Oxford the day after

tomorrow, aren't we done?

Are we?

Uh we have to stop. Stop?

Joe didn't kill himself.

How do you know?

He wasn't crazy, you know.

There was something about this family

that he just couldn't let go.

The daughter's fiance was killed in a

car crash 3 years ago.

Theo seems convinced it was a murder,

but that wasn't why he stayed in state.

Are you part of the police or what?

Officially, no.

Just help my father from time to time.

Pardon. So sorry to be late.

Monsieur Montfort, the department

prefect, also my father. This is

Inspector Cross. Enchanté. How do you

do? Good. Uh

Joe Green, how did he die? A suicide

without question. His own gun.

No suspicious circumstances, but if

you'd like to check again, you have all

my blessings. Right. You prefer tea?

Peppermint.

Francis said He says he'll be delighted

to have dinner with you before you

leave. Right. Thanks very much. Come on.

Hold me, Jeremy. I'm cold.

If my sister had deceived me like that,

I don't know what I'd do. It wasn't

Celia.

It was mother. Divide and rule has

always been her style.

Have you told her we're getting

divorced?

But I do need you.

You know that. For what?

It's all for outsiders. There's nothing

for you.

You might have wanted just to kill your

mother.

I like you very much, Jeremy.

But 3 years is enough.

15 all.

15 30.

30 all.

30 40.

Deuce.

Mr. Green retires.

Mr. Wood wins by default 3 games to 2.

Looking for something special?

Uh the gents.

Look, uh while I'm here, do you mind if

I ask you a couple of questions? Fire

away. It's about your sister's

ex-fiance, Alister Jennings.

My best friend. What about him? You were

here when he died.

Once is enough, surely. I've been

through all this with some pest of a

policeman called Green. Who also died.

Pass that over, would you?

Good man.

Inspector,

when I was 11 years old, I killed my

twin brother. Entirely my fault. Stupid,

dangerous game in the dark, but I make

no excuses.

7 years later, my closest friend died in

a car crash. Do you know what real

friendship is?

Perhaps I could have prevented it. I've

suffered enough, Inspector.

Do enjoy the rest of your stay.

Now, I'm at the Hotel du Far, Joe

Green's old room, number 17. You

remember it? Someone saw you leave,

Madame Boccal, the owner. Very good

witness.

Careful how you answer.

You don't have a sadistic streak, do

you, by any chance?

Oh, several, yeah. One or two more and I

get a promotion. Inspector.

Duty calls.

Let's pick this up where we left off,

eh? Soon. Later.

I've been looking for you all morning.

What is it? Oh, nothing special. I just

found out why you searched Joe Green's

guy. Why didn't you say so before?

Ask him again.

No, it's hopeless. He still has Holly's

nose. Where did she just confuse him?

Get away from this house. Call the

police.

You have no right.

You asked me to stay.

Remember?

I never asked you for anything.

Why not?

All right.

You recognize this?

You last saw Joe Green the day he died.

What happened?

I never saw him.

I waited for him and he never came.

I swear to you.

You were supposed to get married 3 years

ago. What stopped you?

My fiance died.

In a car crash engineered by your

brother.

That's what your Green thought. Suppose

he was right. No wonder you're

terrified. You're insane.

My brother isn't a killer. Why didn't

you invite him to the wedding? Why did

you want to see Green?

He was investigating my family.

I wanted to ask him to find out exactly

what he was looking for.

Wouldn't you?

All right, listen to me. Now just listen

to me.

I'm after a murderer the same as Joe

was.

I'll give you a very simple choice. You

either stand in my way or you help me.

That's fair enough, yeah?

The road was perfectly straight.

The car veered off and hit a tree.

It was a sunny day.

Alister was 24 years old.

It was a week before our wedding.

Celia, I have to leave for London

tomorrow. Do you want me to stay?

All right.

I'm staying.

The whole family's crazy.

Did you know that Lady Helena was mixed

up with the Nazis?

She's not the only one. They're becoming

quite fashionable, you know.

Joe Joe knew something.

I don't believe all this love story

nonsense. It just got too hot for her

when he was around. Listen, my friend.

Lady Helena called Scotland Yard to

lodge a formal complaint against you and

they called me and they want you out of

here. You have no case. Where is your

evidence? For what? I'll find the

evidence. There is an airplane at 8:00

tomorrow morning.

Solange will make the arrangements for

you.

There's something I have to tell you.

Go on.

I found a book in Green's room with a

list of certain people in the area and

your name and Solange's were included.

It's kind of you, but you're a bit late.

Unfortunately, it's not the first of

these lists to come my way.

Goodbye, Inspector.

Solange, what's up?

Uh

nothing's up, Nadel.

I'm fine. Never been better.

Nadel,

why is she crying?

Well, why shouldn't she? It's a woman's

privilege. Don't you ever cry?

Never.

I can't stay here any longer.

I'm leaving as soon as I can.

Where will you go?

Anywhere.

Anywhere would be better than this.

I'm so happy for you both. May be as

peaceful and contented together as Maud

and I are. To the happy couple. Happy

couple.

My only regret is there's to be no

chocolate cream for the wedding

breakfast.

Such a shame your parents are unable to

join us, Maud. Whereabouts are they

exactly?

I'm not sure. Not sure? That sounds a

little heedless.

They've had to move around a lot

recently.

Like gypsies.

And why is that?

It doesn't matter.

It clearly matters to you.

Let's drop the subject.

I didn't think you liked me very much,

did you?

Not much, no.

Now, why is that, I wonder?

Mother, you're evil. Because you live in

your own little world like a goldfish.

Does the word Nazi mean anything to you

at all?

Much more than it did.

Mother wants to rule the world, same as

she ruled her family. Ignore her.

Perhaps you and I can find an

opportunity to discuss this in more

detail now that you're here. Perhaps.

But Jeremy and I will be leaving

tomorrow.

Won't we?

Oh, no. You can't desert us now, can

they, sweetheart?

Sometimes you feel so far away from me.

Still sure you want to get married?

Of course.

You're like a little boy.

Now, five more nights, Tom.

Delicious agony.

Jeremy, you frightened me.

A wedding gift.

Are you absolutely perfect?

How beautiful.

Thank you.

To remind you of me.

Jeremy, we're not children anymore.

Why not?

My little hot water bottle.

Better now.

A little.

Who is it?

Christopher. Let me in.

It's very bad luck to see the wedding

dress before the big day.

If you want to talk to me,

I'll be awake.

Don't touch me.

I don't want it anymore.

I'm marrying Christopher in 6 days time.

We're leaving straight away for New

York.

I won't let you.

I don't want to see you again, Jeremy,

ever.

I won't let you.

She belongs to me.

Come in. Come in.

Shh.

Come here. Gaultier sucked.

I take a coat.

I want you to stand firm. I can't. I

think we caught in London. I'm in the

doghouse. I've no evidence on case.

I'm sorry. I can't help you.

Jeremy could kill me.

My daughter's asleep in there.

If you really want to help Celia,

there's a nice traditional way to get

it. You simply make a statement against

your brother.

It's your choice, Celia.

You either start talking sense to me or

you go away and leave me in peace.

Please stay.

Angela, what are you doing? Go Go back

to bed, Angela.

Daddy, I can't sleep.

You shouldn't be up at this time. That's

not healthy. Shut your eyes, miss.

Your wife married you under an assumed

name. She's a Jewish upstart.

So? Made her a lot of friends in North

Oxford.

Don't be flippant.

It's bad enough that she's a tart.

She's also one of the chosen. Ah, yes.

Helena Graves, Uber Alice. You're

ridiculous.

quiet.

A Jew in our family endangers my

position.

Your position?

No more champagne soirees with your

fancy fascist friend Mosley and the

Duchess of Windsor.

If you knew how little all that matters

to me. Well, it should.

Our family needs

For God's sake, this isn't a family.

You and father never spoke to each other

from one year's end to the next.

You did your utmost to keep Celia and me

apart.

You forced her to go to America.

Celia had to leave Europe to get away

from you. You made her life impossible

after Alister's death.

She needed me. I've heard enough of

this.

You have no place here.

I want you back in England by tomorrow

night.

And if this wedding is a catastrophe, as

the last one was, I shall strangle you

with my bare hands. Do you understand

me? You will leave my house.

I have every right to attend my sister's

wedding.

If you and that Jewish [ __ ] aren't out

of here by noon tomorrow, I shall call

the police.

More policemen. What a good idea.

Don't play with me, Jeremy. I'm not

playing, mother.

I haven't played for years.

Jeremy.

Jeremy, don't imagine that I shall go on

protecting you forever just because

you're my son.

There's no love in you, mother.

No love at all.

You think so?

The problem is no one has broken in.

The servants were out of the house. That

only leaves This is intolerable.

This must be a terrible shock for you.

I'm very sorry.

Thank you, Inspector.

Let's see.

Bon.

The valet, Albert, said he overheard a

violent argument after dinner

between Lady Helen and her son.

Maybe Miss Graves heard something. Did

you?

No.

Could you tell us where you were

yesterday evening?

In bed.

Reading.

You went to bed directly after dinner?

Directly after dinner, the housekeeper

brought my wedding dress to my room. And

then?

And then

went to bed.

Inspector.

So, where's this damn housekeeper then?

I don't know.

Right. That'll be all for now, Miss

Graves, unless I have nothing further to

add. If you change your mind, I'm here.

Did you know your mother had Nazi

connections?

Of course.

Does it surprise you?

What do you mean if she changes her

mind?

I don't know. No special meaning. Forget

it.

Forget what? Since this morning, you

can't even look me in the eyes.

Just give me a simple answer. I'm

strong. I can take it.

Get off my back. I can't take on the

Jewish problem, the refugee problem, the

Spanish Civil War, Hitler, Mussolini.

You know, I'm only human.

You've really landed me in it now.

Are you sorry you kissed me, Inspector?

Where did you learn to play games like

these?

Off your mother?

Lovely.

Good night. Huh?

Thank you.

Where were you last night?

Gambling. Why? Never mind why. Where?

At that little whorehouse across the

river. Know it? Hotel Duport?

Duport.

You should try it sometime, Inspector.

Girls, cabaret, cockfighting in the

basement. Something for everyone. Plenty

of good character witnesses

The odd tart, a few drunken sailors. Oh,

and a friend of my wife's, Louis

Bernard.

True officer and gentleman. Sounds like

a cast iron alibi. Now you put it like

that, I suppose it is a little leaky.

Your mother was strangled with the

catgut from your racket.

Anything to say?

To you?

Nothing in particular.

No.

NO! CELIA!

ANGELA! ANGELA, STOP THAT! STOP THAT,

ANGELA!

CELIA!

He's confirming Jeremy's story.

But Jeremy bribed him to set up that

alibi. Then he must also have bribed the

landlord, the barman, and all the girls.

I checked.

Well, no, you can check with the

ferryman.

All right?

Well,

Jeremy Graves met the crossing when he

said he did. But there is something

better.

Celia came across on the ferry before

and went back around 10:30.

So, she was lying to us. Yes, I know.

What?

She came to see me.

Why didn't you tell me?

Because

I don't know. Because it doesn't make

any difference, does it?

But it means you deliberately covered up

for her.

Let me do things my way. I'm the

detective around here, not you. Oh, no,

I won't cover up for you in that,

streetwalker.

Nobody's asking you to cover up. Same

old done. You get hysterical over

nothing. Oh, really?

Let me remind you, in case you forgot

already, that she got back to the house

in good time to kill her mother.

Why can't you do your job properly?

If you're lying to me, you must have a

damn good reason.

Oh, FOR CHRIST'S SAKE, WE'RE NOT

MARRIED, are we? What are you doing

creating a scene?

If you want to know the truth about

Celia Graves, yes,

I trust her. She needs my protection.

Got it? Anything else you want to know?

What?

Anna, I just cannot cope any longer.

Yes, I know, but that's not the point.

Christ.

Anna, why can't you understand? You

know, there's been another murder here.

I I

I don't need the child under my feet.

She's too young to be dragged through

all this.

Anna,

thanks a million.

There's plenty of poor people in the

world who'd be grateful for that.

Anna, what's the matter?

You haven't spoken a word to me since we

got here. What have I done wrong?

Miss you, Mother.

I'm so sorry. I'm so busy and so late.

First of all, some bad news. Alistair

Jennings' car, tell me his men have

discovered nothing at all to suggest

sabotage. Three years after the event,

I'm hardly surprised. So, this is the

bad news? Now is the even worse news.

This,

just back from the laboratory,

the blood and hairs match Lady Helena's

perfectly.

Betsy's was not the murder weapon, too

fragile.

So, you're telling me this was all

deliberately set up to frame Jeremy.

Somebody wants to get rid of you. And

somebody's making a monkey out of me.

Who is it?

One night in jail, what's the matter?

You didn't like the food?

Listen, Inspector, I'm a tolerant man,

but now you're ruining my walk, and

that's serious.

Somebody's trying to wipe you off the

face of the earth.

Haven't an enemy in the world, present

company excepted, of course. What about

your sister?

She any reason to hate you?

Quite the reverse.

I don't understand you. Not your job,

Inspector.

Not anymore.

Queensbury rules, Inspector.

Leave my sister alone.

I've already written the Home Office

last night on prison notepaper.

By the time you get back to England,

your career will be over.

I'll recommend you for a position in the

sewers.

See you down there.

Tell me about this.

Tell me.

Say something. Say something.

Celia.

Nothing's going to be held against you.

It's all over for me. Your brother shot

me in the white room.

Just put early six. Don't leave the door

open.

You need to protect me.

That's what I hoped.

You don't care for them.

You know I do.

It's not enough.

You're not ready for me, damn you.

It's all right about the wedding.

Christopher's fine.

Just don't go back to America.

Stay in Europe with me, please.

It's finished, Jeremy.

You and I are finished.

But I can't just disappear.

Not exist.

Mother's dead.

She's dead.

Do you miss her?

Do you?

You make me afraid of myself.

There's no way out.

Don't you know how much you mean to me?

You're my life.

I don't want you anymore.

Your laugh.

Your voice.

Your

Your eyes on me. You're killing me.

You can't

Nothing can pull us apart.

Not even you, Cecilia.

You belong to me.

Always.

You're my wife.

She belongs to me.

She belongs to me.

Try to make the yellow.

Just give me an answer, can't you?

Okay.

I'm going back to America.

You don't need me.

What are you doing?

Jeremy, Jeremy.

They got her trying to escape across the

border.

I'll handle this.

Just leave. She's mine.

They've found enough evidence to hang

you.

Your stockings. You wash them. You dry

them.

You put them in your housekeeper's room,

and then you leave your mother's BLOOD

AND HAIR ALL OVER ONE OF THEM.

YOU THINK I CAN COVER UP for you? What

kind of money do you think I AM, FOR

CHRIST'S SAKE?

What can I do now? TOO LATE. TOO LATE.

Unless you lied to me.

Unless you weren't there.

Unless your brother killed her on his

own.

Just say the word and you'll be

released.

Say

Don't let me die.

You're coming with me.

Come on.

All right, you're on your own.

Move.

There's a train to La Havre at 10

minutes.

From there, you can go back to New York.

Go.

Go. Move.

I need you.

Look through the eyes of Ruth.

Silence.

Come on. Come on.

Get back. Get back.

GET BACK. GET BACK.

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