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DEPOSIT

AUTOPSY ROOM NO ADMITTANCE

-Is this the corpse? -Yes, doctor.

And the police are very interested in finding out...

as soon as possible the cause of death.

What a pity. She was a very beautiful woman.

I hate doing the autopsy to a beautiful woman.

She has no choice, doctor.

It's very weird...

there are no signs of violence. What do they suspect? Poison?

it seems to me, doctor that the authorities...

they have no idea how they killed her

They know why, and also they have the killer...

yes, but that It's none of our business...

ours is to find out what killed her

And yet...

often one wonders...

what would be your last thought, cut off by death?

If it were said now...

what would it be?

Yes, you are here.

You have found me at last.

But you don't want to kill me I warn you...

don't take another step. No, no, please.

No!

No, no! Not the sale!

Why, Laura? Why do you hate bandages so much?

Does it remind you of something, perhaps?

-What do you mean? -Oh, nothing, Laura, nothing.

Do you want to lie down again and let me finish the recognition?

you are sick, and very nervous.

What do you mean by that do the bandages remind me of something?

If you don't know, how am I to know?

You are not deceiving me, doctor...

I know how you feel about me.

Yes, Laura? Then tell me because I don't know.

I don't know at all what i feel for you

It's smart, Doctor...

but I know him very well and his crazy son.

how long did you get married?

Too.

And why? won't you grant him a divorce?

He doesn't stop asking you.

I will do it when I feel like it.

I understand.

I fear nothing of what he can do, or you, or whoever she is.

What is that?

Your heart beats very fast.

I warn you that this state of nervous tension...

What is that noise?

It's just a branch that hits the window.

Now, dear Laura...

if you want me to help you, You must tell me what you fear.

I have already told him that I fear nothing.

I know what's going on here. Someone trying to scare me...

but it won't work.

Here I am and I will stay until I die.

I fear there is more truth in that of what you believe.

Laura! do not cause more problems for my father!

-Don't threaten him anymore, do you hear me? -Both of you.

How clever are you? You sure want to be alone.

-You will not make him pay for my mistakes. -And what will you do about it?

-I would like... -You'd like to strangle me, huh?

But you have no value.

Here, this is the only thing you have given me...

I return it to you.

It is true...

I gave it to him when we got married. The only gift we have given ourselves.

Ward, what are you going to do? with Laura?

What can I do? She doesn't want to give me a divorce.

Things they can't go on like this.

Dad, what's wrong? What is wrong?

I don't know.

It was fine until they started get those letters from abroad.

yes, those letters they have something to do.

But when they stopped coming...

-What's wrong, Lilibeth? There is a patient...

-A Mrs. Williams. -Williams?

It is the name that she has given and goes dressed to go to the races.

I can't visit anyone today. Ask for an appointment.

Dad, don't let all this interfere with your work.

It's okay. what happens In a few minutes.

Yes, doctor. Oh Bill Raymond he's here, do you want to see him?

-Who is he? -That detective who lurks...

-Waiting for someone to be murdered. -Yes, I will come for his check.

-Take care of him, will you? -Yes.

-Lilibeth. -Yes?

-For you. - Wow!

Thank you Mr. Ward...

but, is not from Mrs. Van Ee?

-Not anymore. Now it's yours. -You won't mind, right?

I don't want problems with her, you know how it is.

I know, we all know. And I appreciate his patience.

-Now go away, Lilibeth. -Yes, doctor.

you made a terrible mistake when you marry Laura, son.

I know. But you won't believe that I'll put up with it all my life, won't I?

No.

I do not think that it's necessary.

Do you have any plans?

I think it will be better that you let me take care of it.

So Dr. Van Ee received a mysterious visitor.

Yes, I remember, Mrs. Williams. We spoke on the phone this morning.

I'm sorry but I can't tell you more than I told him then.

Naturally, doc...

I didn't mean to imply that strange things happened here.

I assure you that they do not happen nor will they happen, Mrs. Williams.

However, doctor, the way in which you were described to me...

and in which your consultation was described to me...

I'm sure that this is the place.

can i ask you who gave you those descriptions?

A friend, doctor, a common friend.

Lilibeth, the woman I love...

-Can't we be friends? -Stop following me wherever I go.

I have things to do.

It's wonderful to see you here...

busy, like a little woman from her house.

I don't know any policeman who she does not like to see others work.

Mrs Williams, so she says...

she has knowledge of certain events of my past.

There is only one person I could give you such information...

and I believed, even trusted...

in which that person I was dead.

But I will tell you that her even if she was alive...

I would not give in to any blackmail, nor of you...

-nor from anyone. It shows great value...

given the situation in which she is.

It is not blackmail.

I came here seeking cooperation from him...

and you have denied it to me.

so let's give the matter settled.

Thank you.

Au revoir, doctor.

then came that creepy couple...

My gate keeper...

if I had been late one more second...

Indigo and I would have kicked down the door.

Yes, sir.

Sir...

you have an inquisitive air...

that offends me in the deepest.

A something that suggests Scotland Yard...

the French Sur�t�, Italian Carabinieri...

Turkish Polizei...

and other adulters of the law.

In a nutshell, I think you are the police.

Yes. How did you know?

I suppose...

I'm at home by Dr. Joseph Van Ee.

Yes, sir...

I say, gentlemen.

Don't be polite with Indigo...

it will only offend him.

Come on, Indigo, make yourself comfortable.

There is a beautiful tree in the garden, but it does not give coconuts.

My little friend indigo he is deaf...

I couldn't hear or speak...

but he reads lips. I advise you Don't say anything that bothers you.

He has very little patience.

This is, I suppose, the office private of Dr. Van Ee.

Yes, sir. But I should announce to him.

My dear girl...

if she allowed me to be advertised...

I doubt they would receive me nowhere.

I'm really sorry, but the doctor he does not receive walk-ins.

A date?

I have an appointment with him...

for 20 years.

will receive me

�Doctor, doctor, is there someone...!

My dear doctor...

it can really be said that his house is his castle...

protected by his countless slaves.

So it's you, Leonide.

they warned me that you would appear...

out of nowhere, like a of your illusions

My dear Joseph...

you haven't changed at all.

Do you know my friend? Mr. Raymond?

Raymond?

Raymond.

Undoubtedly a relative of the great wizard of the same name.

Mr. Raymond is our security manager...

he guards the building...

and those who come and go

An excellent idea Joseph...

a bodyguard at your entire disposal.

I see they are old friends.

Oh yes.

Old friends.

maybe they want to be alone and talk about old times.

Good suggestion.

Thank you, Mr. Raymond.

It won't be far, Doc.

See you later, Mr. Leonide.

Do not take out more little men from his hat.

why do you come to see me after so long?

The long arm of chance, dear joseph...

simply, the long arm of chance.

Aren't you glad to see me?

no i can't say make me happy

You, with your origins foreigners, and I...

what do we have in common?

Always so sincere cousin Joseph.

Like when we were young.

You should have said "no" and save your career...

but you preferred to say the truth and ruin it.

What do you want, Leonide?

A few days of hospitality.

Just that.

It's too much to ask...

from one cousin to another?

Remember, we agreed not to return to think of each other as cousins.

Bygones are bygones, Joseph.

I'm willing to forget...

and I suggest you do the same.

You have matured, Leonide, but there is something in what you say...

I don't want to be spiteful...

but don't do anything to do that I regret

I promise.

Now if you teach me my room.

Oh by the way, I have a travel companion...

from which I am inseparable.

-Who? -Indigo...

a dwarf, a little man.

He became very fond of me when he lost his employer.

do you mind?

What good would it do?

It is true.

Take the room next door from my daughter in law You will like that.

Oh yes. The lady in question...

feel an insurmountable fear to be blindfolded.

A phobia with a very interesting I would say.

Something to think about.

That night my husband asked Leonide about my past.

dr leo...

Dear Ward...

How flattering that you remember me.

How could I forget him? What is he doing here?

A casual visit. wanted see this old house again.

-Have you seen my father? -Yes...

and he has received me with open arms...

-so to speak. -You have come at a bad time.

-We have problems. -My son...

problems and I are like that.

You mean the lovely lady from the room next to mine...

your wife, right?

-Yes, Laura. -I don't know her...

but i'm impatient.

-I would like to speak with you. -Fine.

-Maybe you can help us. -How?

She has traveled a lot. he was prisoner in Europe during the war.

I want to show you something. Maybe he is the person I am looking for.

Yes I can help.

Have you heard of a couple dance, René and Lorette?

I think not, son...

-But... -It was a great couple. Look.

René and Lorette...

the dance of the Green Mask, in the Green Salon, Paris.

The Green Room...

yes?

His face is familiar...

Where did you get the photograph?

The maiden found her in the Laura's room and gave it to me.

I'm afraid I can't help you.

I performed in the Sal�n Verde many times...

but never with them. In fact...

I don't remember them at all.

I worked in many clubs during the occupation.

I'm sure the woman behind the mask is Laura.

How can you know?

who can know what is behind a mask?

If the people in this photo...

suddenly come to life...

I would like to know who is the man

It could be anyone. Anyone.

With that makeup it could even be me.

Please don't joke. It is a very serious matter.

Suppose you discover who is that man...

What would happen?

I think if he found to that man...

I would discover that not I am married to Laura.

Think about what I have asked you. Maybe she suits you.

Sure, my son. I'll think about it...

and maybe something will occur to me.

Who knows?

Do you want to leave me the photograph?

For you to study.

You can refresh my memory.

No thanks, I'll keep it.

Whatever you want.

Lorette, Lorette...

I bet that the man in green...

I will come soon to see you.

indigo.

The next day, he was waiting for me a horrifying surprise.

-Who is he? -It's me, ma'am.

-What do you want? -The mail has arrived.

He asked me to notify him.

-Is there something for me? -Yes, ma'am.

-Put it under the door. -I can't, it's a package.

-What's inside? -I don't know...

It's against postal laws open someone else's mail

That has never stopped you.

I would like to know What do you mean, ma'am?

-Shut up and go. -Don't you want me to help you...?

No go away.

They have written the address in green ink with a notice:

Beware of the man of the green mask!

Here I am! Who has he been? Where has he gone?

Get out!

- Get out! -I heard her scream...

I thought there was a murderer.

Get out! he does not have nothing to do here!

But he doesn't get it I have to be here.

- That's what they pay me for. - Do they pay you?

Yes. I'm Bill Raymond...

local detective.

He expected it to happen a murder or something...

to solve it and recover my put in the homicide squad.

It's nothing personal, of course.

Who has asked you what told me that?

Nobody, nobody has told me anything.

I was waiting to see the Dr. Van Ee and I heard her scream.

so it's friend of that crazy doctor and his son.

crazy? I wouldn't say that, ma'am.

The doctor is a good person.

You would not like to be called crazy, although...

Go away and tell him that she doesn't scare me that she will kill me...

You, or them or whoever.

No, I see not, ma'am.

Even if they killed her...

and I discovered the murderer, it would be lucky for me.

I would never tell him that...

Not even if she knew what it means.

Now, does she want to go?

I won't have to repeat myself.

what a partner she has you there.

Get out!

I will go, but I will not come if she screams again...

I will know that it is a hoax.

scared me and my mind started to fail.

Lilibeth...

my melancholic girl, where are you?

-Where did you get that box? -I don't know what you're talking about!

Snoopy liar!

-What did you do with the photo? -I haven't seen her!

Is it the last time that she puts her hand on me!

I'll give you another chance...

I tell him I don't know where is the photo...

nor what she is talking about!

You always snoop in my things you open my mail...

You knock on my door at night... Don't blame me...

I have never touched nothing of yours

You wear my clothes. Where did you get it from?

I tried it on. Mr. Ward gave it to me.

He said that he no longer loved her. -I will say when I do not want something.

Shut up, it's just a doll!

A doll? Where did you get it from?

Now you will tell me that neither you know nothing about this.

sure she was in the box that I brought you.

She doesn't carry stamps. How did it come by mail?

I don't know. there was a knock at the door and I thought it was the postman.

I opened it and found it on the floor.

- You lie! -No!

I don't mind lying sometimes But now I'm not lying, really.

They try to scare me.

I will not go -No...

-but I know. -Come here!

You and Mr. Ward are from a pinion, eh?

-A pinion? -Yes, like your brain.

She has fallen in love with someone whose?

-I don't know. Not from me. -I know that not about you.

I know the signs, it's been in love with a pretty face.

Men! there is always a way to settle their accounts.

I have to find the photo...

or will they know what does he look like...

I have to send her to the police.

He won't dare touch me.

Who, the man in the photo?

-Have you seen him? behind the bushes...

or through the wall, or under the house.

-Is he here, in the house? -Yes...

I let him in... I let him in.

I was waiting outside for catch her, Miss Lavalle.

Miss Lavalle...

nothing escapes to your prying eyes, right?

You think you know everything, don't you?

I know what you are afraid of. And I know what he has done.

No, I'm not that stupid.

I'm not as stupid as you think.

That head is you. Is like a business card...

-so you remember... -How did you...?

Excuse me, ma'am.

I'm scared.

I'm scared. Where are you hiding?

�Dr. They go Ee! �Dr. They go Ee!

�Dr. They go Ee! �Dr. They go Ee!

Doc...

it's okay to have fun, but It doesn't say in my contract...

well, do you think you can play rugby with this?

-Where did you get this from? -Mrs. Van Ee threw it at me...

as if i were a football catcher.

And I'm not in shape. -Let me see it.

This comes from a series of anatomical models...

that I keep under lock and key in the basement.

How did you get it?

That's what I'm trying to explain to you. I was behind the door...

taking care of mine, listening through the keyhole.

I don't think that makes part of his duty, Raymond.

But there were screams, Doc.

He must admit that he is within my profession...

have an inquisitive reaction.

But what do I say?

I don't know how this head has been able to get out of the basement.

As I have heard, she was sent to Mrs. Van Ee.

What a terrifying joke.

But if you haven't opened for a long time your anatomy closet.

I think you told me that you had lost the only key.

I know.

There is no other key far as I know.

But that can't have come out by itself.

hardly.

Doc, I'm worried.

-Why, Raymond? Well, that head...

All this does not seem serious to me.

I think if you don't mind, I will take care of other duties.

I will not be afraid right, Raymond?

Who, me? fear?

It's just that it seems to me...

that there will not be no murder.

What a pity!

Well, it's not his fault, I suppose.

Today is not my day.

Thank you, Lilibeth.

Miss Lilibeth...

Is there coffee in the kitchen?

And the 10 liters What have I given you today?

Lilibeth, you need a man strong and formal...

that is always behind, staining the floor

What do you have in your shoes?

They look like cobwebs from the basement.

what have you been doing in the basement?

It could have been the attic.

Bill Raymond, you are hiding something from me.

What are you up to?

-Scheming? -Yes.

who sent you that you went to the basement?

I was doing my duty.

what duty?

-What have you found out? -Nothing at all.

That's why I'm so upset.

Worse for you.

I think someone here he's kidding...

it's not serious

Why don't you wait and see?

If you find out something, I would like you to tell me.

if i want to show I'm a good detective...

I have to find clues.

Yes, I was afraid. Scared for my life.

I expected great things from that creepy guy...

but i got nothing.

In a way, I was entitled to expect great things from him.

Leo was confined in this house...

when he was a psychiatric clinic.

The nerves, you know.

Whoops then...

he must know her well, right?

I think when he was here...

created great number of secret passages...

for the guards to watch to inmates at night.

In the end, I fled for one of those tickets abroad...

and later we found out that they had seen him in Europe.

Europe...

That's where the story is made. I would like to travel...

maybe some day have the opportunity.

Not if something doesn't happen soon here to make me famous.

That Lilibeth... I've been trying to get me a coffee.

He doesn't care what happens to him to my metabolism

Metabolism...

A good word...

What should it mean?

Operator, put me on the police immediately.

Stop harassing me!

You don't want me to follow you protect you? That Indigo...

yes, but who will protect me from you?

Lilibeth...

my irish wild rose.

I only live for the day that I can get you out of all this.

That I can work hard to give you all the luxuries.

I would love to leave my skin...

to buy you expensive cars, and skins...

and jewelry and stuff...

and bring you breakfast in bed.

But what's wrong with me?

-Am I crazy? -Yes.

And I would hate to kill myself working until you give me all that.

Yes, you would be a little pale.

All I have to do...

is to find a corpse and that's it.

Don't look at me.

Oh, Lilibeth, sometimes I think that will get nowhere with you.

-What do you think? -I think you've hit the nail.

Very good very good...

you will regret it when you see my photo in the newspapers.

Wait and see.

Lilibeth, why don't you open up?

Maybe that indigo wants to come in.

The doctor is not...

they will have to come another day.

Don't talk nonsense!

Don't say I didn't warn you.

Close the door on your way out!

Wait a minute! But it's Bull Raymond!

Terry...

- Is it that you want my ruin? -Her ruin him. Come here, Bull.

Miss Cornell.

-You are very well, sure. -also.

How come he dates him?

Charming, right? He has head as flat as his feet.

I have already told you about him.

-Bull Raymond. -Bill Raymond, if you don't mind...

Mr Terry Lee, famous reporter.

how are you with a beauty like this?

Jane Cornell, perfect for brighten a man's life.

Mr Raymond. Oh yes, I remember.

Terry told me about that time who shot a dummy.

Yes, close to what a murderer believed...

but it turned out to be a dummy and I left it as a strainer...

while the real assassin fled.

My friend.

So since they kicked you out that, are you here, Bull, that is, Bill?

What are you doing here?

It is that a man cannot "re-weaken" in peace?

I came here looking an honest crime...

to be able to solve it and back to the center...

-and you appear and... -Yes?

-And the corpse, Bull, Bill? -There are not. that is the problem.

Come on, let's talk nice.

-What do you mean? -Who killed whom and why?

Are you kidding?

They have charged someone this way?

Look, I don't like it let them tease me

Where are you hiding it, Sherlock?

you've been doing it for so long the round with the police that...

listen, you know me and know...

that I would not have come here just for a walk.

Not when I could be...

the police he has received a call.

I came from here and it turns out that I I was there when they called.

Ms. Cornell is the operator.

And he told me.

The line is cut.

I've smelled a story and I've come for the exclusive.

-What's there? -Doctor's office...

but there is no one inside.

I've been out here a long time.

Open up, let's take a look.

How strange, the light almost never it's off here.

Enters.

What are you doing? They could have killed me.

How bad would it be?

So here nothing happens.

It's broken.

do you see? No one.

Stop now, do you want? You are making me dizzy.

Well, someone will bumped into him...

and I will have ripped it off. It could happen anywhere.

He wants to shake your hand, Bill.

-Come on. -I do not...

you have seen it first.

�Doc!

Raymond! Have you tried to kill me?

And why would he do that?

He hasn't paid me yet the last month.

How long have you been here?

let me think...

I was going to call by phone when...

They've hit him, huh? Y they ripped out the telephone cable.

I guess that is what has happened.

Who are they?

It's okay, Doc, it's Terry Lee and Miss Cornell, of the Times.

we don't want journalists here, nothing has happened.

doctor, nobody wants journalists...

but then it happens something and there they are.

But nothing has happened.

I have fallen and I have hit the head.

Already. And then he got up...

she has gone up to the table and has wrapped in that shroud.

I won't get no news here.

And now if you'll excuse me, I have things to do.

Do you mind if we stay here? seeing how nothing happens?

All right, you can stay. But I warn you...

if they do something questionable...

I'll have Raymond kick them out.

Have you heard the doctor, he has work.

Get out of the office.

It's probably a good person in a bad place

Wouldn't you like me to tell you that They kicked you out of Homicide, huh?

Terry, you are my friend. you know, don't you?

-Would I throw you out of here? -You would if you could.

Where could we talk quietly?

Well if you come with me to the living room...

I'm going too, honey...

Terry knows everything about everyone and this is how I learn.

-Oh, yes? I sit at his feet and listen.

Baby I'll miss you when I get tired of you

Remember, you are only going to listen.

Sure, dear. what else What do I do when I'm with you?

sit down.

Now that I remember, there was a singer at the Click Club...

she named Laura Lavalle.

She did not marry Ward Van Ee a couple of years ago?

I don't know anything about that.

Oh, you do. It was around the same time...

of the dummy affair.

Oh yes, I remember now, Terry.

You are right.

She worked at the Click Club and she married Ward.

It was not for a bet or something like that?

Well, there was a party...

and someone challenged Ward to ask her in marriage...

and he thought it would be fun...

-and she did. -That's it.

He was drunk and asked him.

How romantic! I'm lovin 'it.

Hush, dear. LISTENS.

Well, that's how it happened.

Ward woke up the next day and found himself married.

She hadn't let him get away.

and they lived unhappy forever and ever.

I do not care. I think it's romantic.

Baby, couldn't I catch you drunk and...?

Honey, have you ever heard that saying about girls?

-Which one? -They should be seen, but not heard.

-Go and powder your nose. -Okay.

I think I'm leaving too.

One moment. We have just started.

We were talking about a singer named Laura Lavalle...

that she entered this house for good personal reasons.

Gentlemen, excuse me.

Frankly, I have eavesdropped on them.

Professor Leonide.

This is a meeting.

forgive me...

seems to remind me...

but I don't you.

Where was it?

What is that?

It was a long time ago. I was a boy, in an Albany theater.

you made him cum down with your prowess.

Do you remember?

It was the night that I disappeared the collection...

like by magic.

It was part of the number, boy...

only part of the number.

It's nice to meet one of my youthful admirers.

Terry Lee, from the Central City Times.

The press? Good...

delighted to have met you.

One minute, Professor. Are you in a hurry?

He's afraid that I'll talk to him...

of the unfortunate incidents related to you?

That's a blind shot I'm sure.

And I'm going to ignore it. -Of course.

And this lady?

Without a doubt, his companion.

-Jane Cornell, my fiancée. -Pleasure.

Also, I'm sure. -Lovely.

And I would suggest take good care of her.

Mr Lee...

I have not been able to speak with him still, Mrs. Van Ee.

It doesn't matter, I'll tell you myself.

Darling, I found her upstairs and I told him about you...

and that you know everything about everyone.

Thanks a lot dear.

Welcome to her room Mrs. Van Ee

Thanks, but it's not my living room.

I think she knows you. my situation in this house.

maybe i can You tell us about it.

they hold me prisoner against my will.

I am alone and without friends.

I'm sorry. why don't call the police?

They have not done anything to me to call the police...

but I don't have a penny and I can't go.

Understand.

They're trying to drive me crazy, Mr. Lee...

with hints and hints...

They try to convince me that I did something terrible in the past.

that I am going to be a victim of terrible revenge.

-Who better than you to know. I'm innocent, I haven't done anything.

Now the doctor has brought to a stranger...

with his tricks and illusions for...

-The teacher and the little...? -Yes.

You have to help me, Mr. Lee.

Laura, I'm glad see you down here again...

after so many days locked up.

you know perfectly Why did I lock myself up?

Ward, this is Mr. Lee of the Times...

the Knight Who have I told you about?

Oh yes. Look, Mr. Lee...

we do not want more scandals like when I married Laura.

His wife says that she is under constant threat.

-She's crazy! -Do you see what I was saying?

They don't miss any opportunity to tell me I'm crazy.

Perhaps I can explain it to you, Mr. Lee.

we don't believe that nothing happens to Laura now...

but we are sure that her mind will not bear...

continue living under this pressure.

It's what I told you, they are behind everything.

Do I tell you clearly?

They try to terrify me all the time.

they write me letters with green ink.

They send me dolls wrapped in green paper.

�Everything to scare me, so that she can't sleep or think!

I can only think they are going to kill me!

It's an accusation very serious, gentlemen...

and I would say that it would be a scandal first page.

How do I post something about the ravings of my wife...

don't try to convince me that they are delusions, Mr. Van Ee.

He says to put on the blindfold...

and I will know the truth.

No!

-What's wrong, Doc? -Street, Raymond.

I don't want to say that it's...

Dead Raymond.

I knew then that he was there.

-He's back to himself. -He is under a strong shock.

Maybe I should give him a sedative.

That's to shut up.

I would like to speak more with her, doctor.

If you are obsessed with what happened it could be definitely upset.

He has an answer for everything.

Lee, I don't like your tone.

If he hints at something, tell me.

Very well, I will.

Why don't we talk downstairs?

You have no right to question me However...

if he leaves my father alone...

Bill, stand guard In front of the door...

and don't go until I come back.

Okay, but what about Lilibeth?

Does it mean nothing here?

First I would like to see your credentials.

he bursts in saying that he is a journalist...

If that makes you happy, look.

He is fine, he is a journalist.

But I still don't know how they have known of our problems.

It has really been believed that story?

Does he really think we keep Laura prisoner?

That is what she says, she says...

Nonsense! I would like nothing rather than go away.

Look, I don't understand What's this about, Van Ee...

but here is something happening and I want to find out what.

Too bad I can't warn for prepare another front page.

Yes, right?

Or his wife is the victim of a premeditated persecution...

calculated to drive her crazy...

or is what you say.

You are the one with the nose. What does he tell you?

I would like to know where there is the elusive relative of his.

-Don't look out! -What happens? I want to know it.

I see nothing. What was it?

-It's impossible! -What have you seen out there, Lee?

-Tell me at once! -Come on!

-Are you afraid, Miss Cornell? -Oh no. It's very exciting.

Professor, I thought I saw you outside, howling at the moon.

Don't wake her up. Poor girl!

Where was she? why not does she behave normally?

she is provoking that they suspect us.

me, boy? What have I done?

Tell us Vd.

They have not yet managed to make it shut up, Mr. Lee? What a pity!

I don't shut up easily, Professor.

And it will cost you more than you he has cost him with her.

Insinuates that I have something to do with the death of that girl?

Why doesn't she behave?

Mr. Van Ee is right.

You are messing everything up.

-I made what I could. -Who does she work for?

What do you hope to achieve?

I'm collecting a debt, Mr Lee...

a contracted debt many years ago.

And now, do you understand something else? than they understood before?

No, but I start to get an idea.

Indeed, how is your little friend?

I want nothing to happen to him.

It would be so beautiful lying here.

Maybe I wasn't very smart bring Miss Cornell...

but if she had known what did she plan...

why does she insist to become the villain?

You are now a witness, Mr. Lee!

I am here, the noises they come from above! Right?

Always trustworthy. What has happened?

In there! A murder!

Laura!

Janey, Janey! Wake up, wake up!

- Oh Terry! -What happened?

Terry, dear! let me think...

-The power went out... -Yes?

-Then he began to speak. -Who started talking?

I don't know. That.

Lets start by the beginning.

I left you here with Dr. Van Ee.

Yes. So he put an injection to Mrs. Van Ee...

-with a very long needle. -It does not matter.

Okay. So he told me that I'll stay with Mrs. Van Ee...

Where is he now?

-Who? -Mrs. Van Ee.

Where has she gone?

That's what I asked you, Janey. -I was here...

when Dr. Van Ee left.

-And then? -Okay...

-Then Bill Raymond came in. -Fabulous!

The two in the same room and at the same moment...

How have you communicated? With sign language?

It doesn't matter! you don't do more than laugh at me!

I didn't ask to get in in this, whatever it is!

Oh, you did ask, dear.

Don't you remember? you wanted to see What was the life of a reporter like?

Don't forget, Mr. Lee, shouldn't wait long...

of certain mentalities.

Shut up, Bill! I remind you not You can't even mind your own business.

I want to go home!

We can't, dear. You have to get a story.

why?

-You don't understand... -Yes I understand...

Why should we get it? Who cares?

-Ah, he has caught you. -Fine.

Tell me, what happened to you?

to me? well you said to stay out...

-and I took a chair. -That's it...

you were out and she, inside her.

Then I noticed a delicious scent of perfume.

It wasn't Lilibeth. It was sweet and penetrating...

Like an old drug.

I felt sleepy...

so sleepy...

At last he had me in his power.

There must be some button or something around here.

2 o'clock, time is running out for the 9 o'clock edition.

Why do you think there is something behind those walls?

I suspect the teacher uses them for the number of the disappearance.

I wish there was Lilibeth to make me a coffee.

She is in the doctor's office. Why don't you ask him?

Poor Lilibeth.

I told him that he only needed a corpse, but...

I didn't think that she'll take it so hard.

Do you want to check those walls?

I've done it three times, Terry.

What I don't understand is...

if the teacher was down when everything happened upstairs...

they would have to be two types at a time to do it.

Terry, we'll find out. in the morning, huh?

What is that?

Awake.

Something or someone has opened the main door.

It has been the shortest night in a while.

Very good, now that you are rested...

let's see if we find out what happened upstairs

Do you think maybe he has what to do with the picture...

that Lilibeth found in Mrs.'s room?

-What photo? -The one with the couple with masks...

like that mask we found.

Who has that photo?

Young Van Ee, I suppose.

Could be. where Mr. Van Ee has been...

since the disappearance of his wife?

He and his old man are sleeping. I guess they have common sense.

No, I have verified that his beds are intact.

Wake up!

I refuse to answer no question...!

My unconscious!

Come on, Bill, stay I woke up for a bit.

Tell me, what happened when Did you smell that sweet scent?

It was delicious, It's all I remember.

Dr. Van Ee had already left from Laura's room, right?

Yes, it came out, he gave me good night...

and he said that he had given a sedative to put him to sleep...

and he went to his room.

And you fell asleep.

Yes... no, just me I slept a bit...

like this.

Your coffee, sir!

Terry, that's a dirty trick.

- Stand by the window. -What for?

Check out.

-I am looking. -What do you see?

-Professor Leonide! -Really?

-Come on, get out. -Who, me?

Yes, you. I can not with Jane here.

Why don't I stay and you go out?

How did you do above? Do you want him to run away?

Yes.

Shaking from head to toe, aren't you ashamed?

Well it should. Come on, it's your chance to rehabilitate yourself.

I wish I never would I heard that word.

Have the gun ready.

What good is a gun with what happens here?

Lilibeth! This is not normal!

Who are you talking to?

With the woman I love. Poor little angel!

talk to me!

He can't hear you.

What were you doing outside?

You are supposed to be dead.

Stay here, honey. I'll catch the guy in the bushes.

What are you doing, Lilibeth?

I have things to do.

Lilibeth, be reasonable, will you?

If you don't cooperate, I will never return to the headquarters.

It doesn't matter, Raymond. Take care of Lilibeth.

Lilibeth!

Yes, it's her.

I opened the door and fell into my arms.

As if he had something to tell me.

Do you notice the perfume that surrounds you?

And to think that this withered flower It was a day like you and me.

Take it to the office from the doctor.

What would he do out there? It is supposed to be a corpse.

-And the guy outside? -It doesn't matter.

-You found her. -I didn't know she was lost.

had disappeared from my office.

Could you take her there again?

-What are you going to do? -Yes, and what have you been doing?

we have returned home upside down looking for him.

It is hard to believe it. They would have found me.

Raymond, we cannot allow keep it that way for a long time.

And what can we do?

it seems to me a perfect stiff.

-Take her to my office. -Doctor...

maybe you already know, but his daughter-in-law has disappeared.

It's terrible...

but i would say it has Late, huh, Mr. Lee?

He doesn't seem surprised.

Young man, when one has prayed for something to happen...

luck is accepted without asking questions.

We believed that you could shed light on the matter.

Well, Raymond, leave it there. Nothing wrong with him at all.

So I've been heartbroken at all?

I was under a deep hypnotic sleep.

But why? Who hypnotized her?

They did it so that she would obey the orders that were transmitted to him.

If that's true, Why did he announce her death?

I had my reasons.

� she has a reason for her to go getting hit in the head?

-It should end up being monotonous. -Mr. Read...

he is sure that she saw what he thinks he saw?

I am not blind. maybe i am getting dizzy in this mad house.

Doctor, it won't be long for dawn...

and when the police arrive, I will have a lot to tell.

He's in it up to his neck.

By then they will no longer be explanations necessary.

Everything will have been clarified.

Poor sleeping beauty.

Do you believe that someone believed that he was mentally weak...

and chose her for obey her orders?

It's not always like that, Raymond.

If Leonide were here we would resolve this quickly.

Gentlemen...

It's my personal misfortune...

always be in one place from which I hear everything.

How can I help, cousin Joseph?

-Professor... Don't ask me questions, friend.

And I won't tell you lies.

Leonide, could you repair the damage What has been done to this young woman?

I know you can, if you want.

Could you, dear Joseph...

but will not provoke the wrath of the madman that he is loose around here.

It's a question of survival...

I have nothing to do with the hypnosis of this young woman.

I guess it's done the orders of the unknown...

and he no longer needs her.

However, dear Joseph, you must excuse me

Wait a minute, Professor.

I wonder what would happen...

if given the sudden appearance of him...

someone dig up the story of the scam from him to Dr. Van Ee...

and his escape so that he would pay the price.

I will not be blackmailed Mr Lee.

And I repeat...

that he is a young man who knows more than what is convenient for him.

And I would like to know from where has removed all that information.

He's too young to know things that happened 20 years ago.

I have an elephant memory. I never forget anything I hear.

I'm smart, teacher...

as all of you will recognize before dawn.

Now, doctor, I will bore you with some questions.

I wouldn't mind if I had you. No idea what he's looking for.

maybe if we started for what happened at midnight...

when he gave his daughter-in-law what You said it was a sedative.

Insinuates that I have something to do with the disappearance of Laura?

Why does it come out off on a tangent, doctor?

I will have to confess when the police arrive.

I remind you that you are making a direct accusation.

And I refuse to answer.

Look, I want the facts and i want them now.

Let's stop beating around the bush.

Bill, you weren't a policeman and you wanted to go back to Homicide?

Help me get the doctor to talk.

He knows more than he says.

Sure, I'll help you, Terry.

But first Let's get Lilibeth out of this.

She maybe she can tell us something.

Yes, Mr. Lee, I see that she has no rush to revive Lilibeth.

What do you hear, Doc?

Her heart beats very slowly.

someone has been sending you orders by telepathy.

could i learn to do that?

if Lilibeth were in the kitchen...

could you wire him I want a coffee?

Maybe, Raymond, someday, if we have time...

I will teach you the principles of hypnosis.

My dear Joseph...

the beginning of hypnosis...

its not that easy How do you want them to believe?

requires a long and patient study.

But I'll risk anger of the unknown...

since I see that he loves sincerely to this creature.

And for you...

for you I will use my knowledge.

Wow, thanks, professor.

You are whole.

Wake up!

Wake up!

Lilibeth, darling!

Get your hands off me! Why are you slapping me?

Professor, turn her back to sleep, it's better that way!

-What have you been doing to me? -What did I do to you?

Yes, what were you doing?

You must teach me hypnosis, It's my only chance!

Tell me, Lilibeth, what happened?

I think I don't remember...

-It's like a dream. -Did you see someone?

No...

but I do remember a perfume, a sweet scent.

-Yes, yes, continue. -Terry?

Terry?

-Terry? -Yes, Jane...

-What's up? -Are we in Halloween?

No, we are not.

Well, what was that green face doing? looking through the window?

what?

Like the one I saw in the Mrs. Van Ee's room.

You saw a green face in your room?

Yes, dear, it was which she shot...

I told you, but you're so clueless.

Yes, honey, I'm clueless.

you have a fresh head and rested after your sleep?

Good girl. Come on, tell me, what happened?

Don't yell at me!

I will tell you exactly what happened.

We were in the room and Laura went to sleep...

her when she said: Oh, take off my blindfold.

And I said: What sells? and she said:

Don't shoot me, I didn't want to do it!

and then the room I was left in the dark.

I thought someone I had turned off the lights...

-Like now! Go on, you're doing very well.

-Okay... -The light had gone...

And the room was left in the dark...

You've already said that.

Think. He wears a green mask.

He came out of the closet!

-Like a moth? -Yes, honey, like a moth...

How smart you are! It was like a huge moth...

-and she flew around and... -Don't get dizzy even more!

Tell me the rest!

I don't understand how you know it was like a big moth.

Did you see her? were you inside the closet?

No. I wasn't inside the closet.

Jane, please...

behave as always. No...

as always, no. calm down...

-Calm down... -Mr. Read...

One moment...

Where were you? Was he upstairs?

No, I was here talking to his son.

By the way, where is he?

Here I am, Mr. Lee. What can I do for you?

-Do you want to stop? -I was listening behind the door.

has not answered yet to my father.

Come on, calm down, calm down.

And where were you, Mr. Van Ee?

Of course he doesn't know anything the whereabouts of his wife.

Come on, tell him where he is. I want to go home.

I'm hungry!

-Silence everyone! -Laura!

No, no!

No!

-Laura! -She is hypnotized.

Ladies and gentlemen, It's been an exciting night.

And they deserve an explanation for the strange events that occurred.

Are they speaking from somewhere? place behind the walls!

Brilliant point, Sherlock.

I present to you the couple Lorette and Ren...

just as they were in the pinnacle of his career...

at the Green Salon in Paris.

Sure! The mask, the photo...!

Miss Lorette.

Now I know who he is.

Miss Lorette will cover herself her eyes with a blindfold...

to see better the inner truth.

Very good, René, very good.

Like old times.

Do you want someone from the public ask a question to the lady?

Silence!

Come on, Mr. Lee. Until now he was full of questions.

I'm thinking, brother.

We can't keep it long in this delicate state of mind...

lately she has been under strong pressure.

I will ask the questions myself.

Yes, René, I am at your service.

-Are you scared? -No. I feel safe.

Will he tell the truth? -Yes.

They came and told me: His partner of hers,

the one with the magic tricks and imitations, he is a spy.

But we have no proof.

We will give you a million francs if you, Lorette, provide them to us.

Now we will know everything.

Did he give them the proof they wanted?

Yes.

Did they take him to kill him?

-Yes. -What was he for you?

The man who betrayed the man who sold for money.

He was my husband.

when they told him that would be executed...

I sent her a gift for her last moment in front of the peloton...

What was he?

-A green handkerchief for his eyes. -Like the one you wear now?

-Yes. -Why did I send it to you?

It was my handkerchief.

I wanted him to know that he had betrayed because he hated him.

He was good and kind...

but he hated him for the power that he had on me.

I see. that is his only defense: he hated him.

He thought they had killed him.

I fled to America.

I thought she was safe.

Then he found out that he was alive and he wanted revenge...

Thanks, Lorette.

The bandage can now be removed.

Do you see something in the scarf?

He has a hole!

Yes. What else, Lorette?

what else?

There's blood on it!

-His blood! -I'm back.

I'm here to get revenge!

No!

No, don't touch me!

Outside, under the window, you know where!

Yes, he has taken revenge.

She has lived with terror that he found her.

One moment, ma'am. She's not going anywhere.

Wow, but if it is Mrs Williams.

Come with me.

Come on. Do you want me to drag her?

Come in! Hey, Terry, come here.

Look at this.

This is your man.

I have finally caught to a murderer

He is wrong. I haven't touched it.

René, you have fulfilled your promise.

You told me you wouldn't touch it.

But she's dead, right?

And I'm not going anywhere until Let's find out what killed her.

And you, professor, he knows more than he says.

I stop you too.

You're waking up, Bill. Professor...

-I see that you know each other. -Yes...

René was my assistant.

He taught him everything he knows.

He started his own career and he was very successful.

later we meet in a concentration camp.

And here we are. The world is small, Mr. Lee, very small.

Terry, is this where they give marriage licenses?

No, honey, it's the deposit.

Honey, you say lovely things.

The deposit?

Don't worry. stay here and no one will hurt you.

But...

Good, doctor. something to add to my story of the year?

-Who is Ren? -Her husband hers.

I betrayed him for money. believed that the Nazis would kill him...

but he had another idea.

Doc, was it murder?

Will I have that luck? Did they murder her?

-We send the report to the police. -And what does she say?

Come on, tell us.

At first I didn't I understood, but now I know.

There were no signs of violence on the body or internal injuries.

-And what does that prove? -Yes, what happened?

He literally died of fear.