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- Hello? - Hello.

- Lona? - Yes.

Come on up. I am alone.

Good afternoon.

Oh my god!

Mrs. Mos, do they know this girl?

I don't think she's a tenant, but I could be mistaken.

I've never seen her before. Why do you ask me?

I know this poor g¡rl doesn't belong in this apartment.

- Young lady, do you know her? - No.

Unfortunately, I must go. I have an appointment in an hour.

My name is Misa Harrington and I live in number 81.

If it interests anyone, a young girl was murdered!

What do you think of this one?

Black, but not too black.

She's a pretty girl, but what does she have to do with my product?

Andy? What sells beer best of all?

How about the alcoholic content?

No. A naked g¡rl sells beer, with a bottle between her tits.

- But I'm selling apartments. - I know what you're selling.

You still need a broad. To sell refrigerators, coffins,

or cars what ever you want. It plays a huge role in what you sell.

Someones gotta be naked somewhere.

There's a pool there ¡n this slum you're constructing?

- Of course. - Of course.

She'll give it that special something to your pool. A beach atmosphere, it's simple.

You need her in this. She's the best girl I know.

- I'm go¡ng to slap you ¡n the face! - Do it darling. I'll love it.

- Who's he? - One of Artuur's friends.

Well now!

They're okay, for certain things. For publicity.

What you need, is Misa. Take my advice.

I bet, she'll sell your apartments or I'll eat my camera.

- Alright down to business, almost ready? - Ready.

- Turn round. - I still think the neck lines too high.

- But that's what you wanted. - You are fabulous.

Positions!

Lets get serious.

Hold ¡t.

Jennifer.

What are you looking at? You're supposed to be looking here.

Positions.

Any volunteers tonight, who wants to try it?

Don't be shy gentlemen, come on now.

The rules are quite simple. Each round is 3 minutes.

You want to be the first one?

Who would like to try it? Don't be scared.

In here, every man gets his chance.

Win one round and I am yours. Completely yours.

Come and prove it to me, show me you're a man.

I'm here just dying to be dom¡nated.

Doesn't anybody want me as a slave?

You. You seem like a real tough guy.

Come on handsome. Show your stuff.

Yeah, why don't we do it? What do you say?

I'll do it. You met your match kid.

Get ready. Winner takes all.

All you can handle. And you might be the lucky one.

Hurry and come up. 3 minutes. Remember.

Over here muscles.

Come on. Come to Misa.

Show your stuff.

Try again.

Come on big boy, be a man.

Please!

- Come back here. - You had your 3 minutes.

That b¡tch...

Take your hands of me! What is this? Let go!

Listen, I'd like to meet with your dancer.

Is ¡t possible to set up an appointment?

Head up.

That's nice. Just like that. Give me more.

Profile.

Give me another one.

Look at him. Please him, torture him.

That's it.

You're heartless and cruel.

Fabulous.

Yes, darling. Make him want you.

Drive him wild, you can almost drive me wild.

Heavenly. Irresistible.

Heavenly. So consuming. So unapproachable.

No, look here. Look at me.

Adam.

Don't move an inch!

- No! - Hey, stop!

What are you doing?

Sue's crazy!

Are you s¡ck?

No, I'm fine now.

Those lights were so hot.

I thought, I saw...

You've worked for three hours. That's too much.

Why do you overexert yourself? It's not enough money for that.

- Right, go back to stripping why don't you. - Be quiet.

- I am so exhausted. Excuse me. - It happens. Even with professionals.

It's Saturday. I'm go¡ng to the cinema with that guy Angelo.

Ciao.

I had the ¡mpression, that you appreciated flowers.

I hey are the symbol of what our group has bormed.

A single body made up of many members.

As this flower has many petals.

This is your body. And your body is one with ours.

I belong to the the group. And the group is one with me.

Now you belong to us. You gave us your word.

You are my wife, remember that.

Don't expect any more from me, Adam. I'm tired of this pressure.

I want you to return to us. You're all that I need.

You've never loved me. Not really. You only pretended to.

You feed on jealousy. I'm not the kind of girl to be with more than one.

Th¡s is the only way for you to be free. Free like a wild flower.

You're not any mans spec¡al girl, because every man can have you.

But I feel ashamed.

I need to belong to someone. Just one person.

Adam, please listen to me. It's over.

I am not the same woman anymore. I just want to forget it all ever happened.

Please, leave me alone.

Then answer me. Who is it? Tell me about this man.

Please!

This will help remember. What our love was like.

No!

I swear to you, you'll come back to me crawling on your knees.

Hurry and come up. 3minutes. Remember.

Over here muscles.

- Already come on. - I don't think this is funny!

Who are you?

Try again.

Come on big boy, be a man.

Let me go!

I don't want to die!

No!

Unt¡e me, please!

No!

Commissioner. Can we let the water out?

- I'd like to get one dry one. - Wait, I'll do it.

What do you say doctor?

I think, the death occurred 6 hours ago. The autopsy will be more precise.

I hope it's more precise. Try and give me that data today if you can.

T¡Il now the only evidence we have our the impressions from his shoes.

- They're prints all over the carpet. - This is already something.

Not really, because there's over 2 million people in this city.

And almost everybody has shoes with rubber soles.

No, no fingerprints. Only this small thing here.

- It was ¡n the socket of the lamp. - A lot of trouble to get the lights out.

I found this too.

- Amazing. Find¡ng this by acc¡dent. - A piece of evidence?

No. It's Jamaican airmail with a stamp to honour the queens coronation.

Aston¡shing.

- Is that stamp really important? - For the commissioner it is.

Just so you know, he has quite the collection.

Now tell me your version of the story.

I made her something make to eat. And the door was open.

She always orders a ham salad. The light in the bathroom was on, so I went in.

I know.

Didn't we see you just yesterday, about a murder?

Yes, Mr. Commissioner. I am Mrs. Mos, I heard the young girl yelling.

I'm always home these days.

I cannot afford to go out. Do you know what it's like to be an elderly old widow?

No, but I know, when I retire it ain't going to be much.

Two murders ¡n like this in 24 hours. We earn what we get.

The newspapers say a crime is committed. 3 per minute.

Is that a fact? Amazing.

Luckily they're not all murders. And they don't happen in the same building.

The girl in the elevator was a high class prostitute.

She lived down the street in Number 713.

The neighbors were almost unanimous that she wasn't a nice girl.

Maybe she was on her way to see a customer.

The other girl, M¡sa Harrington, was a Stripper in a night club.

The k¡nd of clubs, where you must be a member to get in.

A private club, I know. I know the owner.

Nice guy. Might even do you a favor when there's money in it.

What has the autopsy say? Were they sexually molested?

Nothing like that. One bled to death and the other was drowned.

But no carnal violence at all.

At least thats what the medical report says.

Now I want you to take a look at this.

lam but so what. This stamp isn't worth anything at all.

The letter in the envelope is what's interesting. You can forget the stamp.

My love. Sin is as black as you.

And your color has already started to corrupt me.

Do you think that this letter is normal?

He didn't sign it. Just a scribble. Looks like an "S".

Yeah.

Have you written a I¡st of the people that live in that building?

Yes, about 200. But most of them work during the morning.

Who writes a letter to somebody who lives in the same building?

You do ¡f you're madly in love.

It gets stranger and stranger.

The job we have to do gets harder and harder.

A girl can get murdered for no motive at all.

Talk about luck.

Thank you. It's hard to find a girl a body like Misa's.

- What about the other girls? - Don't worry, you have a contract.

They need an apartment, don't they? As long as there's not blood everywhere.

Most people wouldn't go near that place after what's happened there.

Hey look.

Hi, Arthur.

- Hey, so what happened? - Here's what happened.

He got you the lease. That's what.

- Show me. - Thank you.

This so very nice of you.

This place is huge

F¡nally, we can have a place for parties.

Arthur said, that you lived in a place without hot water.

What you'll have now, ¡s no palace, but it'll be good for now.

Every things been renovated. You'll live quite comfortably.

It's the apartment where Misa was murdered.

Didn't I tell you?

Oh well, life goes on.

It's the only way possible to empty a room in that place.

I want Andrea to come over for dinner. What do you say Marylin?

- Of course. - Accept Andy. You never know?

She was the golden goose for this club.

I can ¡magine, until someone decided to knock her off.

- I was devastated. - I bet you were.

Don't make jokes Commissioner.

My customers wanted entertainment. Misa knew how to entertain.

- M¡sa was more than a stripper, she... - Get to the point!

- Her act was gett¡ng more and more... - Spirited!!

Yes. But she would never fool around with the clientele.

- She never took ¡n private customers either. - A real lady!

She was only dedicated to her work, the poor girl.

You should open a f¡nishing school. With your ideals you'd clean up.

We have nothing immoral here. I run a clean show.

Can it, Finali!

You have a record longer than my arms and legs combined.

In all this time, she never lost a 3 minute game?

- No. Nobody could beat her. - And if some one did win?

- What would've happened? - What do you think?

Tue guy who beat her would have to be paid.

That means, he'd have his way in front of the whole crowd.

I repeat that this has never happened. At three minutes it's not possible.

They guy that murdered her, took a lot more time.

I might've just been one of those gentlemen that were here last night.

All high class members names are kept secret of course.

Who my customers are, does not concern the police.

What I do is against no law or regulations.

How about I g¡ve you an excuse for closing down your club!

You know the reputation the police have for making people talk.

It's not a bunch of bull. Now, listen to me.

I want the names of everyone that was here last night.

And I want the name of the guy, who fought with that negro girl.

- Otherwise th¡s club is over w¡th. - I'll give you the names.

You won't close it now will you?

- It's not a bad little place is it? - No.

It's the first time I've been ¡n the building.

- Where did they find her? - In the bathroom.

I saw the photos at all the newsstands.

You two done in there?

- We're done. - You trying out the bed?

- Jealous? - Why, Jennifer and I share everything.

I was only kidding.

Here take this, can you open this please.

Before we eat, I want to take a shower.

- Could you open the bottle? - Certainly.

- I'll do it. - No, you open the wine.

- I just cut my finger. - Hey, what's the matter?

The site of blood makes me sick.

- I know it's silly. - I'll get some iodine for it.

And you eat something. It'll settle your stomach.

Excuse me Mrs. Do you have some iodine?

My friend just stuck a can opener into her hand.

The world would be a better place if everyone had blood phobia like me.

Who needs blood? Strangling is the clean way.

Misa Harrington. It was you! There's no blood that way.

- Do you think that's funny? - You're no fun, I'm going to shower now.

She's a nice girl.

- But somet¡mes she doesn't think. - It's my fault not hers.

I wish, I could forget Misa. She was a beautiful girl.

Yes, she was. Did... you know her well?

No, only by her photos. We never actually met.

Can you hear a violin?

- Pretty. - Oh, it must be the retired professor.

- He lives next door. - But...

you told me before that you've never been in the building.

No. But our office gets so many irate phone calls.

Half of the people complain about the violin-playing professor.

I thought we were go¡ng to eat.

Marylin, dinner is ready!

You go get her, or we'll be here till midnight.

Marylin. Dinner is ready.

Marylin. Are you finished?

Answer me.

Marylin. Answer me, Marylin.

I am a ghost!

Have you gone crazy or someth¡ng? Misa was killed here.

Murder isn't a joke for heaven's sake! You idiot!

Why you gett¡ng all riled up? You act like you did it.

It wouldn't surprise me if he kicked us out now.

I won't take baths anymore. Only showers.

He's strange that one, I'm telling you.

The site of blood turns his stomach. And he won't let anyone talk about Misa.

Bes¡des, he hit me.

I hope, he didn't leave a bruise. Oh, my ear.

Do you hear a violin. Or is that my imagination.

Marylin, for god's sakes!

You've been with her haven't you, she belongs to me! Do you hear me, you bastard? She's mine!

- Are you crazy? - Nobody except me gets Jennifer!

Her soul and body ¡s mine. I'll kill anybody that comes near her.

Very n¡ce, how about copies of that put up all over headquarters?

- Not bad, huh? - Yes.

Ya know what strikes me, that people say religion is dead?

they're lead to believe that they'll be spirits when they die.

I prefer Islam, where paradise is palm trees and lovely girls.

Islam?

Paradise I¡ke that, would be prohib¡ted to minors under 21.

And what fun would that be?

We already live in a degenerate world, Isn't she smoking?

S¡nce were on this subject, Is that why you gave Andrea that photo?

- The photo of Misa Harrington? - Yes. For advertising purposes.

Oh honestly!

To think my parents always wanted me to be a cop when I grew up.

Have a drink. There's cognac, gin, whisky?

You and Andy been friends for a long time?

Since our ch¡ldhood. We went to school together.

- What kinda person is he? - What do you mean?

Anything peculiar about him?

Some like taking pictures, some like little girls...

- and so on. - Oh, Commissioner. Between you and me.

There is one thing peculiar about him. He's just crazy about money.

- Thank you for the whisky. - No, please underneath.

Jennifer! What's the matter?

Did you have a nightmare? Why'd you open the window?

- I d¡dn't. It was a man. - What did you say?

- You saying, you weren't dream¡ng? - l saw him. lt was a man.

I couldn't teIl in the dark.

- I screamed and he ran away. - Why didn't you ask him to stick around?

With all that stuff that architects been talk¡ng about lt turns your head all that scary talk.

I wasn't dreaming.

I really did see a man. l swear.

He's gone.

- Count Dracula. - l'm positive.

I don't know how he got away. But you must believe me. He was here.

You're just frustrated. What l think you need is a night with a man.

You made a big mistake, go¡ng from group sex to abstinence.

Or d¡d I scare you, pretending I drowned? l'm sorry. lt was stupid.

Anyhow, it's bed time.

Good night.

$10,000 for a room.

That makes it 50,000 an apartment?

Guess I'm ¡n the wrong line of work. lt's too late now.

A cop my age could never save enough to buy an apartment like this one.

It was a pleasure to talk to you, but unfortunately I have to earn money too.

I have a very important appointment and it's getting late.

How about making a simple phone call. And make your excuses.

There's still no phone, since it is a new building.

Did he say when he'd be here?

Look at that woman over there.

The one with the big hat.

So what?

- Just watch me. - What're you up to?

You'll see.

- Hello. - Do l know you?

My friend and I just moved into that apartment where that negro girl lived.

I live next door, ¡n No. 80. l am Sheila Sing.

- My name is Marylin Lu¡gi. - Hello, Marylin.

Do you work in town?

Sheila, did you ever talk to that girl that was murdered?

Now and then. We used to see each other on the stairs.

I heard she was rich. She used to make $70 per night.

That's pure gossip.

Are you interested ¡n making money?

Sheila, my love, who's your pretty young friend?

Dad, this is our new neighbor. Marylin Luigi. She just moved next door.

Maryl¡n. I'm go¡ng home. ln case he decides to call.

OK.

Lovely isn't she dad?

Jennifer's the Beauty ¡n our fam¡ly.

- Is she your s¡ster? - no, Just friends.

I'm not making an accusation. l just want to get things straight.

I'm not blaming You for anything. l would've reacted the same Way.

we're all human. and everyman Wants A blacK girl sometimes.

she was gorgeous!

sin is as blacK as you.

and your color has Corrupted me.

I'm not interested in your sex fantasies? Is that why you came here?

You might say so. In a Way.

Hello?

get out of here. l'll call the police.

go ahead.

Tell them, your husBand came to violate you.

Don't be afra¡d. Iam the man you married. Remember?

I'll teach you!

I'll tear you up like the petals of a lily. You belong to me.

Since the day of our marriage you belong to me.

- What is that? - You paid it. Remember?

The night you had diner with Misa Harrington at her club.

- You left with her afterwards. - Yes, but commissioner...

A dinner for two ¡s not cr¡minal. not at all.

You shouldn't be surprised, that you were seen with a girl liKe that...

she's bound to be noticed. We live in what you call a provincial town.

Commissioner, we ate together. When we were finished...

Yes, I am quite aware of that. You took a taxi home.

The police can always be rel¡ed upon for thoroughness.

Come now, you're trying to tell me that l might be suspect?

That I could go crazy and murder a woman like that?

You took plenty of t¡me to even admit, that you met the girl.

- I wasn't really involved w¡th her. - Any man might do the same.

However, the fact is, you could go to jail. On circumstances like that.

First we Get an attorney to collect the facts.

Then there's the architect that likes unusual Entertainment.

Then the body of a girl is found in an elevator,

and the girl that found her is drowned in the same apartment.

It's interest¡ng, that the last, person to see that girl alive is the architect,

who has all the plans of this building that he could hide perfectly well.

- Is that all? - That story'll make a Judge's ears burn...

you could Guess how it hits a poor cop like me.

I hope you have a good lawyer. And don't plan on leaving town.

You may be taking a vacation sooner than you imagined.

Barto. Jennifer, great I was...

What? A pol¡ce car. The commissioner was just here.

I'll be there ¡mmediately.

That's him.

Don't lose site of him. Check in regularly.

Yes, boss.

- What happened? - lam so glad you're here.

- Does Adam still bother you? - You can't imagine.

You can't let him do it.

I'd let the police take care of it.

Try to forget about all it for now, if you can.

Yes, Yes. Eight courses, champagne,

Chocolate cake.

And Irish Coffee with whip cream. l bet it's expensive...

What?

- Hello. - It's me again boss.

- What do you got? - Nothing. They walked at the park,

Then they sat at a bench for 15 minutes.

Now they're walking again, holding hands and smiling at each other.

It's disgusting. Romeo and Juliet. l don't know what she sees in him.

Damn where are they? Hold on a sec.

I'll call you back.

So see you later. Thank you, Andrea.

- For everything. - Don't thank me yet. Wait till we sleep together.

- You'll see what a bastard Iam. - You couldn't be.

Don't be too sure.

- Adam. Let go of me! - Be quiet!

But...

you're not Adam.

Don't move! You mustn't move!

No!

Let me go! Help!

Quick, close the door!

- Please, help me. - What's wrong?

D¡d your boyfriend get a little too excited?

No, somebody attacked me. l couldn't see his face.

He wore a mask. He was waiting for me.

I must say, you'd tempt any human being.

Don't be afraid. Everything will be okay. Let me give you something to put on.

My name ¡s Sheila. I saw you in the cafè earlier.

- What is your name? - Jennifer, Jennifer Langsbrey.

You're English aren't you? l met your friend Marylin...

the new tenants. l was hoping we'd get a chance to meet.

You look startled to death.

I know. It was horrible. l didn't reAlise what was happening.

He has trying to k¡ll me.

Hello, dad.

I apologise for him. He's really getting into a second childhood.

Not that we have much to say to each other. You know how it is.

Are you still afra¡d? l'll go back with you.

- No, Sheila. I'd rather call the police. - We will, but why not take a look.

Don't be afra¡d. l'll be right beside you.

Look at that lamp. He did that when he attacked me.

He's not here. l admit this place is a bit scary, since that girl was killed.

L¡e down for a little while. You look tired.

I'll call the police dear. You take a rest.

I'll stay here with you.

- Back to your old tricks aga¡n? - Marylin...

be quiet, someone tried to attack me again.

Is that person the one next to you?

- Hello Maryl¡n. - Hello.

What's that?

It's blood.

- Why an ¡ris? - For Adam it was a symbol.

A symbol of passion.

He cla¡med he loved you. He must've in spite of his crazy ideas.

He followed you around. But he could still never convince you,

that he was the man in your life. You refused him and he killed himself.

- Just an idea. - A very silly one.

I know.

Well, lets try something more intelligent. For example:

Your husband was a sadist. He hit you.

To have any satisfaction l¡ke that, a woman would have to be a masochist.

The fact is that you're not like that.

Your husband had a thing for group sex. Which revolted you.

He used to drink a lot too and you didn't like that either.

He even tried raping you. And from what l could tell.

There's plenty of reasons right here, to kill a person like him.

- A question still remains, commissioner. - Yes, you're right.

Iam aware of that.

It doesn't seem too far-fetched?

You think that I made this all Up, don't you?

That I could tear my own clothes off and kill a man

and put him ¡n the closet? - No, seems rather unlikely.

Luckily for you. Nobody suspects you.

Somebody murdered two g¡rls, before you two moved in.

Your makeup's running.

- I feel ridiculous. - A pretty girl is never ridiculous.

I will help you both. But you got to help me.

- Help you? How? - l want you to stay where you're living.

- You can't be serious. - lam serious.

You're free to say no. But lam sure it's worth the risk.

You'll be the bait, to attract the killer.

Of course you'll be supervised round-tue-clock.

Sometimes we manage to do things right How about something to drink?

I think we could all use one.

Renz¡ where are tue glasses?

Boss, they are under "B". For "Bar equipment".

Where else.

One thing.

Don't trust your neighbours.

Especially the women.

What exactly did he tell you?

We should keep our business, especially from Sheila. She could be dangerous.

I swear we did.

Incredible, that a policeman could be so off the wall.

Marylin. Who are the neighbors next door?

That old woman who wouldn't give us iodine.

- Do you like this polish? - l hear another voice.

- Somebody's arguing with her. - Maybe the ghost of her dead husband.

Sounds like the voice of the man who tried to attack me.

He was completely crazy. He spoke quietly and whispered.

I resisted and he began to yell at me.

I don't hear a thing.

I'm sorry, I don't.

Just that old lady talking to herself. At least she never loses an argument.

- The newspaper. - ls that all for you?

- Are those horror tales? - Yes, here you are.

Very bloody this week. You'll love it.

- Does she always buy those stories? - You gotta be sick to read that stuff.

She always buys horror stories. l think, she's got a screw lose up there.

Okay, see you later.

This your car?

sorry.

How the hell d¡d I do it? He must've smelled me.

Yes. I understand that it's boring.

But Renz¡, there's just no other job l could put you on.

Come in.

You stay at them, and ¡f you lose them, you'll be transferred to the Fire Dept.

- Yes? - This is the handwriting analysis of the letter.

Certainly... I Should've guessed.

We weren't exactly friends, but we'd speak sometimes in the hall with each other.

Why bother wasting a stamp?

I thought it would be amusing.

I wrote it as a joke.

How about joking with a man? You might make out even better.

It's a shame to see a pretty girl like you wasting her talent.

Try the opposite sex. That's what were here for.

Don't be embarrassed. You can write me next time!

Can we change the subject? My father is probably listening.

- There's someth¡ngs I'd rather he not know. - l understand.

The man's got enough problems huh?

Does he know by chance Andrea Barto?

I waited this long, because l wanted you to be sure.

I really love you. Just trust me.

Those two are really going at it. Don't be surprised if we get a baby instead of a corpse.

- Enough wisecracks, The commissioner isn't here. - What should l do then?

- You can hold the towel. - Very funny, up yours too.

Hello.

Marylin. What's wrong?

She's bleeding.

- He murdered her!! - l saw it!!

It was him! It was him!

I saw it.

He's a policeman.

- Th¡s bar have a phone? - Only one and it's private,

however, only the boss has a key.

- Great. Thanks for noth¡ng. - Anything for the police.

You should be demoted! You let him escape,

- instead of arrest¡ng him. - l never let him out of my site.

- Not even to take a leak. - Now you have time.

- Go, I'm sick of look¡ng at you. - The girl had blood on her

before he appeared. The sidewalk was full of blood.

Your opin¡on doesn't matter! The boss wants to see results!

You let the suspect get away! You're a horses ass!

- Believe me, Andrea didn't do it! - Yes, I know. Sit down.

- You know it's imposs¡ble. - You mean, it's unlikely.

Maybe he murders occasionally. Only sometimes he goes crazy.

No, l know he's not mental. Besides, what reason did he have to kill her?

So you say. Only there's many w¡tnesses, that claim to have seen it.

He's not crazy. I know he didn't do it.

I cut myself the other night and Andrea got sick when he saw the blood.

He was ready to faint Just the site of ¡t made him ill.

That's ¡nteresting. But we still must accept,

that it could be used against h¡m, to show that he's unbalanced.

It's natural for people with a Phobia to be...

attracted to blood in a way.

Some maniacs pass themselves off as normal. It happens.

Why isn't Andrea a man¡ac?

- I am certain that he's not. - l'll tell you how he murdered that girl.

Marylin went shopping. He waited for her. She thought he wanted to help carry her things.

His whole coat was full of blood. And you believe that he's innocent?

- Those are all lies. - All lies?

The first one was a prostitute. They might've been seeing each other.

We know Mrs. Harrington, that he saw her before she died.

Then he started playing around again. This time with you and your roommate.

He gives you two g¡rls a room that actually, it's only for managers.

Murders Adam, and hides h¡s body in the closet.

- And now what he did to your roommate. - You don't care who the real murderer is,

so long as somebody pays for it. You say that Andrea,

you know he's guilty. Because he's crazy.

- Excellent police work. - Barto isn't arrested yet.

We have no proof, that he's the one.

Thank you.

I won't stay here any longer. I want to go out.

Don't move! Don't turn around!

Don't look at me. nobody can look at me.

How'd you burn your hand like that? ls that why you hide your face?

- You'll do what I say. - No.

You must obey me.

- Don't scream! - Let go me!

Please!

No!

Let go me!

Stop, David! Stop l said!

Let go of her!

How dare you enter my house, you little slut!

Go ahead, call the police. That man killed those girls.

How could you go on holding that monster under your protection?

Don't you dare say that. My son never harmed anybody!

He understands what whores You are!

My son knows what revolting creatures you are!

You whore, inside you're as rotten as my sons scared face.

Under this pretty dress. You stink of perfume.

You paint your face. You're the degenerates of the world.

Get out of here, you filthy whore!

There's no sign of him, our men are still looking for him.

Stay at it. I'm sure he's still hiding in the city.

OK.

- I found him. - Found who?

Geribaldi.

He got mixed up with a lot of those old cheapies.

He's very valuable.

Commissioner's office. The commissioner is busy.

I understand. You found the monster.

Of course I believe you. Some of my best-friends are monsters.

Maybe you found one of them.

- Yes? Is that a fact. - Hello?

- Anything? - No.

- You live alone? - All alone, commissioner.

- For many years, since my husband passed away. - But he is here!

I Saw him. She's hidden him somewhere.

He's disfigured. Burned and scarred.

Horr¡bly burned.

- You've h¡dden him you liar! - That's enough.

- Please keep on looking! - l said that's enough!

- Calm down and get out here! - Listen to me!

- Take her home! - You got to believe me!!

- l am sorry, Mrs. Mos. - None of this was your fault, commissioner.

You can come call¡ng whenever you like.

- You won't disturb me. - Many thanks.

Let go of me, take your hands off me!

Hey, you're not even my type.

Let go of me, go back and play stamp collector why don't you.

You call yourself a policeman. You couldn't find a tree in a forest.

- Commissioner. You're not going to... - Don't let it bother you.

Don't let her get to you.

- Who is it? - Is that you, Jennifer?

- Andrea. Are you okay? - Yes, every thing's alright.

I have to see you. But not at your place.

There's a junkyard nearby. I'll meet you there.

- Make sure you're not followed. - l'm leaving this instant.

But I... Hello?

Andrea?

Andrea?

What a bundle of nerves we are today. Did l scare you?

Excuse me, I thought somebody was following me.

I'm just as nervous, I'd l¡ke to get out, but my dad insists in staying in that damned house.

I've already packed. l'm leaving night.

If you find a place big enough for two. Let me know.

I'd move in tonight if I could.

That'd be ideal. I'd always wanted to share a place

with a fr¡end.

- I'm sure we'd get along. - Your father would object.

I don't th¡nk so. Actually, l am sure,

he'd like to see me move out of there.

- It closed by ¡tself. - l didn't do anything.

Must be someone in the cellar.

- Now it's broken. - Does the alarm work?

Every thing's alright now, we can walk up.

Looks like a boiler room of a ship. It's the first time l've been down here.

- There should be a stairwell somewhere. - There should be.

Come on you scaredy cat.

Who's there?

Is somebody there?

Jennifer. lt's me, Andrea.

Everyth¡ng is okay. Do you recognise me now?

- Why're you here? - l saw you at the junk yard,

but I couldn't come out, because the police were there.

- You're afraid of me arent you? Go then! - You won't let me go.

There are the stairs. Get going.

You think Iam guilty. Just like tue others!

Go on!

Help me, please.

- He's down here. - He did it, he's the only one.

He must have killed those women.

Now he killed Sheila...

There's a body here. But lam not sure who's it is.

Commissioner. He's not here. There's an exit leading to an alley.

He escaped from us.

Call the morgue.

Dav¡d.

You can come out now dear. lt's alright.

Where are you? Come out now, you must be hungry.

Dav¡d.

Where did he go? No, he's gone.

My God, he's gone.

- Evidently he got in here and hid. - Commissioner, how did he react?

Not very well. She was his only daughter.

He took it pretty hard.

- So you decided to leave this place? - Yes.

After everything that's happened. lt's impossible for me to stay.

- You go¡ng to stay with some friends? - Yes.

Be careful. Barto got away from us. And we haven't found him.

- I'd be happy to give you a lift. - No, thank you.

My friend is coming. A photographer.

He'll be here any minute now.

- We got men around the place? - 2 in the cellar, 2 in the garage and

- 2 on the street. - Very well.

You sure we can't help you?

so.

I still have some quest¡ons to ask you, but, get some rest first.

I'll see you tomorrow in my office.

He shoots h¡s wife and then he goes and strangles his girlfriend.

- Keep your eyes open, wide open. - Yes, commissioner.

Good night.

Professor! Professor!

Professor...

You?

The tape recorder is actually a really useful invention.

- And the son of the old lady? - Don't compare me to that idiot.

He's the one that gave me the idea. l found him one night dressed this way.

Standing bes¡de Sheilas bed. All of you corrupted my daughter.

- So you killed all those g¡rls. - Yes. And now it's your turn.

- No! - You killed my Sheila.

I thought it was You down in the cellar.

Romeo is anxious for you. Since you are Julia, you'll die beside him.

Papa.

- Jennifer. - Andrea, please forgive me.

It's all over.

- You're safe now. - Yes.

- So you killed all those girls. - Yes. And now it's your turn.

You're going to die!

- Boss! - Yes.

Rare stuff, they're Slovak¡an. They seem to be worth plenty.

- Renzi. - Yes, what is it?

This is one of those years, where we're short on fireman.

Would you be interested?

Do you need brains to be a fireman?

It's you. Come on up, I am alone.