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Bye.

Yes, sir.

Let me through. I'm a doctor.

What is it?

There's nothing more we can do.

I'd say it was a heart attack.

A late Mohammed.

You'd better inform his next of kin. What are you standing around for? Come

on. Hurry. We've got to get the police here fast.

Where's the body? Move it there.

Stand aside.

Move.

But this man's been murdered.

Where's the doctor who said it was heart attack?

Give me the reception desk, please.

Reception desk.

I'd like some flight information for tomorrow morning, please.

Just a moment, sir. I put you through to inquiries.

You're through, sir.

Hello, inquiries.

When does the first plane leave for Athens tomorrow morning?

There are no flight tomorrow, sir, unless you care to charter a private

plane. Hmm.

Have you decoded the message?

Yes. It wasn't very easy.

Ah.

I'm not here for that.

Come keep up with the boys!

My God.

Professor Box.

Jeanne d'Arc.

Orléans is waiting on the barge.

I'm old. I need antifreeze. I don't want my motor to seize up.

I don't know why you chose a place like this to meet. It's more than a barge on

the Seine.

It's a refrigerator.

I'm honored to meet the head of the French Secret Service.

Well, let's make it fast. I imagine that the distinguished Becher Hargaz, the

chief of the Israeli Secret Service, didn't send you from Tel Aviv to Paris

to make polite conversation.

I am Becher Hargaz.

If something happens to me, don't forget my baby doll.

Hermann Boltz disappears in Rome.

Three days after that, his compatriot Bruno Schwartz disappears in Paris.

They both worked on the new French rocket.

It can't be a coincidence.

I agree with you.

It must be espionage.

But whose espionage is it?

The Egyptians?

Mm-hmm.

Is anyone working on it?

Yes. I have a girl.

And I've also brought Scheiman, one of my best agents, into Paris to work with

her.

And so, you agree our rendezvous was necessary and urgent?

We go along with you.

But I knew about all that.

I've already got a man on the job.

Yes, my best.

And he's turned up something pretty interesting in Istanbul.

But if you don't mind, one point needs to be corrected.

It's not so much that we go along with you. You go along with us, monsieur.

I have one minor point also. The mere opinion of a specialist.

I don't understand how it was so easy to arrange this meeting.

Not only that, you meet me in such a deserted place without a bodyguard.

What would have happened if I hadn't been Bechor Hargaz?

After all, this could have been a trap.

I only need to give an order.

And the man who has you covered would shoot you.

Such imprudence surprises me.

Don't look for your machine gun.

I've a hobby.

I collect them.

Concerning your pal, I'm afraid you'll have to wake him up after you leave.

Kids like that shouldn't be up too late at night.

I told you my best man was in the job Go blow

Direct from Turkey where I was present at the death of professor bolts and

unable to prevent it Now to find Schwartz and the sooner the better

Whiskey.

My name's E-Bum.

And my name is Caldwell.

My chief told me you're Coplong. And mine told me you're Shyma.

Thank you.

Let's get down to business.

This kidnapping of those scientists seems to have frightened you just a bit.

If Israel is attacked by Egyptian rockets, it'll be a disaster.

The Middle East will blow sky high. Yeah, I'm quite aware of the situation.

This isn't whiskey, it's petroleum.

So your friend, Gilda Liebers, is putting our head right in a wasp's nest,

eh? The rendezvous is for this afternoon.

Where will it be?

The place set is in a cafe on Boulevard Saint-Michel.

Jill sent me a message that...

Would you like to dance?

When will you give me a reply?

As soon as possible.

There's something to hope for?

A girl like you can always hope for something from a man like me.

Why must you always joke?

You're avoiding my question.

Don't you have confidence in me?

In my country, we have a saying.

Mistrust is the best ground on which to build a lasting friendship.

Yes? I'll call you back.

Hello?

Yes, it can deliver.

you

You see, my brother and I are more than specialists in this kind of thing.

What time did Mrs. Liebes go out?

It must have been about two o'clock.

Has she telephoned since then? No.

She hasn't come back yet?

Not telephoned.

What's your system?

We telephoned at fixed hours.

I used to know two guys who used that system.

Now I take them each a wreath on All Saints Day.

Well, let's hope.

Where have you been, Gilda? Where?

Tell me, you miserable swine.

It's 59.

Simon, kill him.

Well, you were right. It was a cat.

If a cat scares you, you'll be wanting your mummy next.

about Abu Simbel. It's unbelievable.

If the Aslan Dan doesn't submerge it, the lizard will.

broad daylight in Paris.

They gagged her.

There's lots of ways.

You think... You think they killed her?

Yes, I do, definitely.

Frankly, I think it was best for her.

Got guts enough?

Take a look in the sarcophagus.

She always liked to play with dolls.

Scheiman, Hartung, Istanbul.

Scheiman, listen.

Scheiman, Hartung, Istanbul.

That's the message she promised me.

Scheiman, Hartung, Istanbul.

Hartung, Istanbul.

It's our only chance.

Yes, it may be.

Here is a telegram for you. It came this morning.

You mustn't be so curious.

That's just so that you don't forget it.

If

you

want anything, just ring me. Thank you.

Oh, no.

I'm going to try and find some postcards and see if I can get a haircut.

Hold on, I'll come with you.

No, I'll see you later.

Better if we both go.

When's he coming back?

Yesterday they took him to the hospital.

How long has he been sick? Last night when Monsieur Dupont got in, he had

convulsions and began to rave. He seemed to be in terrible pain.

to see in Turkish.

What's he trying to say?

He keeps saying it all the time.

What's your diagnosis doctor?

I'm still waiting for the lab results before I can say.

It's incredible he has all the symptoms of radiation poisoning.

Why are you so interested? Are you a relative?

No I'm not.

I'm the manager in Paris of the French company he represents here.

He's paying you!

I made inquiries. Mr. Hartung's not at the factory.

It's not easy to find him nowadays.

He's got so many irons in the fire.

He keeps me working day and night. He's a devil.

These men wanted to speak to you, but I said that to you.

Do you habitually use typewriters as visiting cards?

All right, what is it?

I want to see you about Herman Boltz.

Ah.

Then that changes everything.

I was in charge of organizing automobile transport.

And there I had the misfortune of meeting up with Herman.

I mean, both.

He was selling on the black market.

Dangerous business.

You can say what you like about Herman.

Money and women, crooked deals.

Every vice you care to name. Only he's a scientist.

A real one.

He's got enough know-how to blow up the whole world.

I see that you're interested in those pictures.

They are of diggings that I am financing in Anatolia.

Archaeology is my mania.

All right.

Go and tell me about Bolts.

What's he doing?

What is he these days?

Cold meat.

interested in bolts anymore.

I want Schwartz.

Bruno Schwartz.

Schwartz?

Sorry.

I've never heard of Schwartz before.

I regret.

I can't help you.

Here.

Take a look.

Now that Herman's dead, You may be interested in this letter.

It has been years since I heard from Herman Boltz. He gives the address of a

certain Mr. Gordon in this letter.

I'm just not interested.

I've no wish to be mixed up in any of Boltz's schemes.

Who is Gordon?

I already told you.

I don't know.

I only know that six weeks ago, Boltz wrote this to me.

If I don't pay you a visit, Within two months, something will have happened to

me.

So contact Gordon.

Then you'll go?

Yes, tonight.

Well, I won't wish you good luck.

I'm superstitious.

Can I help you, sir?

Mr. Gordon.

I'm afraid he's outside. Let him in.

I'm the person you want to see.

I'm Mrs. Gordon.

My name is Francis Cordula.

I'm here on behalf of Hartung.

It's about Boltz.

Mr. Hartung already telephoned.

I know you have a letter from Professor Boltz for me.

Briefly interested in the story of my life, just say so.

Oh, I am. I'm very interested.

Please go on.

Thank you.

Continue.

Well, that was what my family life was like in Germany during the war.

Always moving, escaping from one town to another.

Trembling every time anybody knocked.

After a while, my father and mother were taken by the Gestapo and deported.

But one of our servants helped me. Thanks to his kindness, I got away.

He hid me in his house all through the war in spite of the danger to himself.

His devotion was amazing.

Without him, I'd have been in a concentration camp.

I owe a lot to him.

He's the only person left now that I can call my family.

After the liberation, I found out what had happened to my parents.

A few weeks after being deported to Auschwitz, they were incinerated like so

many others.

Thanks to the bravery of my friend, I escaped that fate.

When did you arrive in Turkey?

Immediately after I got married.

But now I'm all alone.

So terribly alone.

The next time you want me to play the old-fashioned servant, give me 48 hours'

notice before.

All right.

And for this little caper, I'm charging you overtime.

By the way, what happened to Professor... I think his name was?

Departed.

You mean for good?

Mm-hmm.

For good.

I feel wonderful.

I haven't felt like this for years.

I'd better be going now.

All right, Dom.

I'm going to fix some tea while you're taking a shower.

Just one shot of the gas.

Not more.

We must be out now. Go get them.

I hope they didn't give him too strong a dose of it.

He's got to be made to talk.

I wonder what they're waiting for.

I listen.

a tourist, too.

An organized trip with the Hardoon-Gordon line.

How did you get here?

Yesterday evening, I... Yesterday evening?

Yes, you slept more than 12 hours.

And last night, since you didn't come back, I rang at Mr. Gordon's store.

And, uh... You, too?

The shower?

Shower?

No. I got blackjacked inside.

Know what I'm thinking, Shymon?

There's only one person who's behind this.

And he's been playing us for a couple of fools. It's Hartung.

I'd like to pay a visit to that guy again, but this time a very brutal one.

I nosed around while you were asleep.

There won't be much chance of visiting anyone.

We'll never get out of here.

And one of these days, Nassus rockets will fall on Israel. And then?

No. I don't think the Egyptians have anything to do with this.

This is a mixture of wool and kapok. It should burn very well and make lots of

smoke. Yes, but... I want you to fill the stove, but don't compress it too

much. What are you going to do?

If we set light to it, they'll think there's a fire on board.

And if we're in port, which I believe we are, they'll be afraid the police will

investigate and they won't dare shoot at us. I think it'll work, okay? Okay.

What is new? I'm in a hurry. The two prisoners have escaped.

They've beaten up four of our men.

You've got to capture them.

Only watch your step. Copeland is very dangerous.

Oh, thank you for the compliment.

Copeland speaking.

Copeland, come over here.

Come on.

That's Hartung's secretary.

Yeah, looks like she's in a hurry.

Watch out for your father.

What's going on?

Let go of my bike!

Call the police!

Where's he hiding? Answer!

I'm going to make you talk. Where is he?

He went to Gorema for the excavation.

You're lying.

He often goes to Gorema for the excavation.

I swear it.

Gorema. What a fool I've been.

That's what Yuban was trying to tell me.

This way, ladies and gentlemen.

We shall start our tour by visiting this historic tower.

On your left, you can see the pigeon holes that have remained intact since

the time of Byzantium.

Look.

Please follow me and close the gap.

we will visit this shrine.

This is the oldest shrine in Gorema, the church of Santo Sula, famous all over

the world for its good for frescoes.

Ladies and gentlemen, admire the fine artistry and harmony of colors which

make up the dome and walls of the church.

Gorema used to have 550 churches like this one, and 300,000 people lived among

the rocks.

To your right, the infant Jesus.

Over there, St. George.

Killing the dragon.

Perhaps the most beautiful part of the fresco.

Looks very much like Hatton's face, huh?

St. George?

No, the dragon.

Did you see Hartung?

Yes. What do you say we take a look at his excavations?

It's Sheila, heart of the secretary.

What do you want?

Keep quiet.

We're friends.

You must hurry.

You must hurry. You don't know what they're going to do.

You've got to stop them at once.

Oh, please hurry for the love of God.

All right.

Make a final check of the rocket's stabilizing devices.

And the computer section.

Have they finished calculating the trajectory and the exact point of

impact? Yes, sir. There's no possibility of error.

The rocket will fall exactly on the selected target.

Perfect.

Well, what a pleasure, Mr.

Cooper. The one and only FX-18.

I apologize for having kept you waiting to the extreme limit of impoliteness.

But won't you sit down, please?

Cigar, huh?

All you've seen so far, Gramer, is just a foretaste.

I've other things to show you.

You're a specialist.

You'll appreciate them.

I admire that resource.

With courage, somehow they always end in the power of your help.

Just cut the oratory and drop dead.

An elegant turn of phrase.

It wasn't the same as old Schwarz.

We had great difficulty getting him to say a word. We arranged his words out,

one by one.

Anyway, sooner or later, everyone talks.

He can talk. Just you and me.

Are you old enough to remember?

Hiroshima. A world as beautiful as love.

Hiroshima. Here we go.

He's going crazy.

Ce qu'il y a de plus frappant, ce sont les ombres.

Une seconde avant, il y avait un vieillard assis sur un escalier, et

ensuite, il n'y a plus rien.

Que son ombre sur le mur.

Son ombre.

Pour toujours.

Oui, c'est entendu. Tu vas me descendre, je le sais.

Mais ne me casse pas les pieds avec ton baratin.

Tais-toi.

Tu ne respectes rien.

À force de jouer au cynique.

There's nothing sacred for you anymore.

A mother, a sister, it doesn't mean anything to you.

I know people from Hiroshima who carry their mother and sister with them.

It doesn't hold up much space.

To go down in an envelope... Ha, it's the bouquet.

Another new version of the two orphans.

What are you saying?

Well, I'm going to tell you what I think.

You can poke your finger in my eye if you think you can impress me like all

these Shintoks.

And above all, don't tell me the story.

The bomb of Hiroshima, you don't care.

What matters to you is to be able to fill your pockets.

So, how many millions did you ask the little Mao father?

The money? You only think about the money.

The Western civilization, eh?

You disgust me.

It gives all the rights, the money.

Well, you'll see what we can do with the money. The little Mao father and the

Shintok, as you say.

You'll see what a man has been able to do.

To whom we killed his mother and his sister.

And who decided to take revenge.

Listen.

This is my rocket.

I trigger the mechanism for universal destruction.

The Americans will send their rocket towards the Soviet Union, and the

Russians will retaliate by sending their engines of death onto America.

And Ufa will be master of the world.

Those little yellow monsters, as you call them.

Maybe your little toy will be picked up by the Americans in flight.

There's another thing you don't know.

My rocket has something special.

Very tiny, but very effective.

It's invisible on radar screens.

That's the only interesting thing you've told me since you began talking.

And I'm sure you'll find your flight very interesting as well.

You must be grateful to Papa Hatun for giving you such a chance.

Your journey will be short, and so oxygen will run out.

Before you reach New York.

Aren't you afraid of everything blowing up in your face?

You never know with rockets.

My rocket can only succeed.

Stop that.

You're afraid. You're afraid of death.

All Westerners are afraid of death.

It must be nearly zero, Ark. You've only got a few minutes or you'll miss the

boat.

Isaac, hey!

We're marching earlier.

beginning to think that you'd forgotten our appointment, am I glad to see you.

It wasn't at all easy to get in. Inspector, Arton escaped with some of

his men.

Yes, sir.

Pleased to see you again, Mr.

Hartung.

I hope it's for the last time.

If you're mad at me, I can't blame you.

I swear I couldn't have acted any other way.

Artung held me.

He made me sing.

I had no way of freeing myself.

I'm sure you don't believe me.

I'll do as much for you.

But you don't know everything.

Professor Schwartz was my father.