All language subtitles for T B S01E10 The Legions Of Ammak WEB-DL DDP2 0 H 264-squalor (1)_track3_[eng]

(orchestral overture)

(cheerful orchestral music)

- Followed by the amount.

Then the amount, followed--

- Hey.

- If you'll just wait one moment, sir.

Followed by the amount in there.

Then if you'll just put your
signature at the bottom.

Good.

- I'd like one of these.

- This is for the use of a depositor,

wishing to withdraw funds from his account

in the form of a certified check.

- Absolutely.

- Thank you, good day.

(coughing)

You have an account with us, sir?

- Absolutely right.

- Yes sir, very amusing.

If you'll excuse me, I
have quite a lot of work.

- Oh, Mr. Cossackian, how nice to see you.

-[Ofeg] Ah, Mr. Hargraves.

- Yes, you are being attended to, I hope.

- I think so.

- Yes, well, come along, come along!

Have it drawn up immediately.

- Yes sir.

- I apologize if you've
been inconvenienced.

Early cashier obviously
didn't recognize you,

and it is, of course, a
respectable amount of money.

- I consider all sums of money
respectable, Mr. Hargraves.

Pesetas, dollars, francs--

- Oh, yes yes yes yes yes
yes, of course, I agree.

- Holding it for you, Mr. Cossackian.

I do apologize, I had no idea.

- I don't know what all the fuss is about.

It's only three million dollars.

(dramatic orchestral chords)

(upbeat orchestral music)

(gunshots firing)

(dramatic orchestral music)

(upbeat orchestral music)

(dramatic orchestral music)

- Oh David, have you got the Bill of Sale?

- Right here.

The lawyer says it's all in order.

- Yes, this looks like it'll cover it.

- What time will they be here?

- In about a half an hour,
you better stick around.

- I'd like to, it's not
every day you get a chance

to meet a legendary character
like Ofeg Cossackian.

- Yes, for which I'm very grateful.

- What's he really like?

- Oh, he's just your
average, run-of-the-mill,

eccentric millionaire.

- Also one of the meanest, I hear.

- That's right, he's the
last of the big non-spenders.

When you finish here, come on upstairs.

- John, there's just one
thing that bothers me.

Cossackian's not a collector, is he?

- Only of money, David, only of money.

- Then how come he's willing
to part with a fortune

for a bauble?

- The Legions of Ammak
are hardly a bauble.

They're rated one of the
world's great art treasures.

Of course, why he wants them
is only a minor mystery.

- Compared to what?

- Why the seller wants to sell.

- I don't understand.

- Neither do I, David, neither do I.

Maybe he or Cossackian could tell us.

- I am sick of it.

Sick of asking you for
every penny I spend.

- And I, for my part, am sick and tired

of your incessant whining about money.

You're a very lucky woman.

- Lucky, ha ha!

How could I be lucky and
also married to you, hm?

You are the fourth
richest man in the world.

- Third.

- And how do I find out you are so rich?

I'll tell you, because you buy me things?

You cover me with furs and diamonds?

No, no, because I read
it in the newspapers.

- (sighs) Ingratitude, always ingratitude.

Look around you, you live
in a beautiful apartment.

You know the rent of this place?

- Rent!

You don't pay rent, you
own the whole building!

- A detail.

You forget too easily, now
that you live like a queen.

You forget what it was
like in the old days.

How I brought you up from the gutter.

- From the gutter to this, is not up.

You are a miser.

- That's true.

I protect my money,

because I understand the
meaning of real poverty.

Back in the old country.

- Oh, don't give me the old country story.

I know the story more times
than you have got dollar bills.

- One drachma, just one I started with.

I worked hard.

- Yes, you are right.

You deserve everything.

No man worked harder
than you, but you see--

- You know what that one
drachma has become, Mira?

An empire.

Do you know how much money I spent today?

- Three million dollars.

- I'm thinking of going
into the jewelry business.

- Three million!

Are you going to buy the Crown Jewels?

- In a way, Mira, in a way.

(somber orchestral music)

Yes, yes, well, these all seem
to be in order, absolutely.

- Good, make yourself at home.

Have a seat.
- Thank you.

- Once the king arrives,

we should wrap things up in a hurry.

Would you like a cigar?

-[Ofeg] Thank you.

- I had these flown in from Cuba.

- Oh.

(car engine humming)

Oh, that should be them.

- Let's have a look.

(mysterious orchestral music)

(chuckling)

- There they are.

- Clever, eh?

- Yes, and expensive.

- His Majesty, King Ibrahim of Ammak.

- Mr. Mannering, how
very nice to meet you.

- Your Majesty.

Mr. Cossackian.

- How are you?

- My pleasure.

- Colonel Ahmed Bey, First
Minister to the Crown.

Abdullah, the Colonel's aid.

What a delightful apartment.

- Thank you.

- Mr. Mannering, you may not know this,

but I am a customer of yours.

When I was in Washington,
I visited your shop.

- I know.

You bought a couple of 18th
Century Brussels tapestries.

- You are well-informed.

- In this business, I have to be.

(coughing)

- The Colonel is anxious
to get with the business.

Please give them to me.

(dramatic orchestral music)

Gentlemen, the Legions of Ammak.

Mr. Mannering, would you be kind enough

to verify its authenticity.

- That's it, perfectly genuine.

- So quickly.

How can you be sure?

- Seven perfectly matched black pearls.

There just aren't any others that good.

- Then may we conclude our transaction?

You understand.

His Majesty is only
recently out of hospital.

- Yes, Mr. Cossackian, if
you'll just come with me.

And sign here, where indicated.

- Tell him (murmuring) your people.

I've taken the liberty of
bringing a photographer with us.

I hope you don't mind.

- Maybe I misunderstood, I
tried to avoid publicity.

- My apologies, Mr. Mannering.

But I thought that when the
news was released to the press,

a photograph of the transaction
would surely be of interest.

- Then go ahead.

And once again right here.

Right here, as well.

- Mm, very beautiful.

Mr. Mannering, do you know
anything about the Legions?

- I know the Sultan Saladin gave them

to the Kingdom of Ammak in 1271

as a tribute to the
Seven Legions of Cavalry

that defeated the Crusaders at Acre.

-[King Ibrahim] You are well-informed.

Thank you.

- I believe it's also part
of the Regalia of Kingship.

- No doubt, you are curious to know

why I should want to part with it.

- Your Majesty, I am sure Mr.
Mannering is not interested

in our country's politics.

- Oh, but I am.

- Ah, here is the photographer.

Your Majesty, this is Mr. Brand.

- Your Majesty.

- May we take the photograph now, sir?

Now, Mr. Cossackian,
will you be photographed

with His Majesty?

- Of course.

- Mr. Brand, perhaps you would like to

take your photograph here,
in front of this sofa,

with the fireplace as a background.

-[Mr. Brand] Yes, yes, yes.

- Your Majesty, if you please.

- Mr. Cossackian, would you stand

beside His Majesty, please?

- I would like Mr.
Mannering to be a part--

- I hardly think so, Your Majesty.

- But I insist, Mr. Mannering, please.

- All right, Your Majesty.

- How is that?

- If you could just close in
a little, gentlemen, please.

- Now, Mr. Cossackian,
would you give the check

to His Majesty, and take the Legions.

-[King Ibrahim] Is this all right?

- Yes yes, lovely, fine,
now just hold it there.

Thank you, gentlemen.

- Thank you, Mr. Brand.

-[John] David.

- Oh, it's been a very great honor.

I'll have the prints
ready by about midnight.

- And you will bring them
straight to the Embassy>

- Oh yes, I'll bring them personally.

- Okay, good.

- Well, so that's done.

- You were about to tell
why you were willing

to sell the pearls.

- Your Majesty, as our
business is finished, I think

perhaps we should be--
(shushing)

- This is why.

- Oh, your eye operation.

- A simple cataract removal,

unpleasant, but not complicated.

Yet I had to come all the way
to London for the operation.

Mr. Cossackian's three million dollars

will correct that situation for my people.

- So you lose a treasure,
but you gain a hospital.

I'd say you came out winners on that deal.

Ah, I thought champagne
should mark this occasion.

Just put it here, David.

- Oh, very good, very good.

- Your Majesty, the doctor
was most explicit, no alcohol.

(speaking in a foreign language)

- Champagne never hurt any person.

I remember, an embassy
reception where champagne

was poured into the shoes
of all the ladies present,

and I had to drink it from
one of the ladies there.

It was a most extraordinary experience.

(cork popping)

- I'm terribly sorry.

- I'm sorry, Your Majesty.

- Oh, please, don't concern
yourself, it's unimportant.

- David, would you pour the
king a glass of champagne?

Be a little more careful this time.

- No no no, please
champagne does not stain.

Thank you.

Gentlemen, to the hospital.

And now, rather than incur
the anger of my royal nanny,

I think I had better go.

Please, a last good bye

to a very old friend.

And now, Mr. Mannering,
it has been delightful.

- My pleasure, Your Majesty.

- I must impress upon you gentlemen

the need for the most absolute secrecy

until His Majesty makes
the public announcement.

- I see.

Mr. Cossackian, let me pour
you a glass of champagne.

- I'm not a drinking man, Mr. Mannering.

But I hate waste.

(suspenseful orchestral music)

- Your Majesty.

We will be advised to enter
by the tradesmen's door.

(suspenseful orchestral music)

- Oh, ah.

Ahmed, I need a drink.

- A drink, Your Majesty?

Yes, Your Majesty.

Get it yourself, Your Majesty.

- Well, if I say it myself,

a magnificent performance.

- I was right.

He went to Harrow.

-[John] Who did?

- King Ibrahim.

He went to Harrow, but he was
wearing an old Etonian tie.

- Maybe he liked the colors better.

- No no, he wouldn't do it.

It was be rather like
General Robert E. Lee

wearing the Yankee uniform.

- That would be bad, let
me take a look at that.

-[David] What does it mean?

- It means unless this is wrong,

some faker has hit the jackpot.

- This first night
performance I ever gave,

smooth as glass.

Well, well, I don't
expect applause from you.

But I thought I did rather well.

Not a forced note all evening.

- But too many notes.

You had to be the actor, didn't
you, you had to show off.

Do you take the Baron for a fool?

- He fell for it, hook, line and sinker.

- The point is, Mr. Noyes, that
you were carefully briefed.

You were told what to say.

You were strictly cautioned
against overplaying.

- So, I indulged in a
little dramatic license.

What of that?

The fact is that I convinced them.

- Here, 1,000 pounds.

- Thank you.

- And that ends it, Mr.
Noyes, you understand.

- It'll do for now.

- It'll do forever, you have
been most grossly overpaid

for a most inadequate performance.

- Let me remind you

that you could not have
achieved anything without me.

- Actors of your meager
talents are 10 a penny.

- How dare you.

Listen, you have just perpetrated

a three million dollar swindle.

When I agreed to help you,

I had no idea the deal was so big.

Now I think I'm entitled to a little more.

- Not another penny.

And I suggest that you
forget your part in this now.

- Take your hands off me!

Listen, one word from me could
destroy your entire plan.

- But you won't say that word, Mr. Noyes.

Life is a brief span, don't shorten it.

(knocking)

- Oh, I'm so sorry, I didn't
realize you were busy.

I just wanted a word with you about

tomorrow's travel arrangements.

- Certainly, Your Highness.

Mr. Moyes and I were just
discussing the matter.

- How do you do, Mr. Noyes?

- How do you do.

- Your Majesty, you
really should stay in bed.

Your doctors were most specific.

- Tired of being an invalid.

Well, I expect you're
right, I'll see you later.

Noyes.

- So, that's the key.

- But only for another 24 hours.

(dramatic orchestral chords)

(car engine humming)

- But you can't just go
bursting into the Embassy.

- That's not my style,
it's only a social call.

- But what are you going to say?

I mean, we don't know for sure

the man we met was an imposter.

- It was your idea, David.

- Well, yes, but I could be wrong.

I mean, what if I am wrong?

- Don't worry about it,
we all make mistakes.

You can get another job easy enough.

(suspenseful orchestral music)

You wait here.

- I will bid you good bye, Mr. Noyes.

It is unlikely that we will meet again.

- I still think 1,000 pounds--

- Our business is finished!

Your fee includes the
price of your silence.

Don't come back for more,

or I may resort to other
methods to enforce that silence.

(knocking)

What is it?

- Mr. Mannering is at reception.

He wishes to speak with the king.

-[Ahmed] Tell Mr. Mannering to wait.

I shall be with His
Majesty for a few moments.

- What the devil does he want?

- I don't know, but it's
nothing that I cannot handle.

Now you had better go,
go out the way you came.

Keep an eye on Mannering,
don't let him wander around.

(mysterious orchestral music)

- Taxi!

Take me to the Sirocco Club.

(mysterious orchestral music)

- What is the actual departure
time from London Airport?

- 3 a.m., Your Majesty.

We touch down in Rome, to refuel.

-[King Ibrahim] Will we
get to Ammak on time?

- With time to spare, sir.

- Now, I'd like to go over the details

for the cinema upon arrival.

I think I left the
timetable in your office.

- I have it here, sir.

- Thank you.

- You will find that
everything is organized

to the last detail.

- So I see.

Once in awhile, I should
like to be consulted.

- I would not presume to trouble
Your Majesty with trifles.

- Even trifles would give me the feeling

that I had something to do
with the running of my country.

All right, Ahmed, that will be all.

- May I, sir?

Good night, Your Majesty.

-[King Ibrahim] Good night.

-[Ahmed] You may come in now, nurse.

- Thank you.

That's all the reading
you're doing tonight.

- But I must read it, I wonder
what I have to do tomorrow.

- Not tonight.

Here, drink that, it'll help you to sleep.

You've had a very nasty operation,

you need all the rest you can get.

Now, off to sleep, come on.

That's it, there you go.

I'll be here now, if you want anything.

- I'm beset by tyrants.

- Well, now, as I have already said,

His Majesty has retired, but
I'm sure that I can help you.

May I offer you a drink?

- Bourbon.

- With soda?

- Just a little water, thank you.

Don't you think we could
interrupt the royal slumbers

maybe just this once?

- Not unless it were a
matter of great urgency.

And I hardly think this is
going to be that, Mr. Mannering.

- I think the king would
be the best judge of that.

Wouldn't he?

- Not quite true, being an American,

I imagine you do not know very
much about royal protocol.

Normally, of course, the
king heads the state,

but he delegates much of his
responsibility to his servants,

in this case, me.

- Well, you're right, royal
protocol is not in my line.

But then, neither is the
English public school system.

-[Ahmed] I do not understand.

- The King went to
Harrow School, didn't he?

-[Ahmed] That is correct.

- Then in this picture,

he's wearing what the English
call his old school tie?

- Yes, that is a Harrowian tie.

- Then why did he wear
the Eton School tie today?

- Oh, surely you're not serious.

-[John] But I am.

- You really mean you
came here tonight because

you are worried that the
king wore the wrong necktie?

- I'm interested, I'd like to know.

- Oh really.

This is nonsense.

If you have nothing more
important than that to say,

I suggest that you leave, Mr. Mannering.

You are wasting my time.

- But I don't think that
I've been wasting my time.

(suspenseful orchestral music)

- Abdullah, you will see Mr.
Mannering off the premises.

(ominous orchestral music)

That darn fool!

(exotic dance music)

- Good evening, Mr. Noyes.

- Good evening, Leonard.

No no, no no, keep the change.

Good house tonight?

- Not bad, sir.

(exotic dance music)

(patrons applauding)

- Darling.

How did it go?

How much?

- 1,000 pounds.

- It's a lot of money.

- There may even be more.

- More, but that--

- Oh, never mind about that.

Now, we're going to celebrate.

Put on some clothes.

I've developed a taste for champagne.

(car engine humming)

- What kept you, I've been
standing out there forever.

- The man who impersonated
the king, I know where he is.

- David, my respect for you
grows with every passing hour.

- You want to talk to him?

- That I do, that I do.

- That'll be a nice picture.

- Now, how much is that?

-[Mr. Brand] Oh no no, it's on me.

- Oh, have you come into an
inheritance or something?

-[Mr. Brand] Ha ha!

It was this job that Miss Sirocco got me.

I photographed the King
of Ammak this afternoon.

- Ibrahim.

Now there's a person that
interests me enormously.

How did you find him?

- Well, he was a nice sort of a chap.

You know, we chatted on
about politics, and--

- Politics?

- Mm hm, and he asked me

if I'd like to open a
studio in his country.

- Did he, well is that right, fancy that.

Tell me, did you find him
a charming man, vital?

Handsome?

- Oh no, no no, he's
sort of funny-looking.

No, I wouldn't call him handsome.

Well, see you.

- (giggling) You asked for that.

- Yes, but he didn't recognize me.

He stood as close to me as you are,

and he didn't recognize me.

And I've been in this club
at least a dozen times.

- Standing you're a very good
actor, nobody's denying it.

(patrons applauding)

What's the matter?

- Mannering, I must get out of here.

(dramatic brass music)

- Quick, the emergency
door, I'll try to stall him.

- Excuse me.

- I'm sorry, it's private through here.

Artists only.

-[Mr. Brand] Shut that door!

- I'm so sorry, oh, it's you.

Is there another way out of here?

The emergency exit seems
to be inaccessible.

There's an old actor friend of mine

I simply don't want to see.

- Well, that's the only door.

- Oh, thank you.

If anyone should ask of
me, you haven't seen me.

Do you understand?

-[Mr. Brand] Yeah, sure, I don't mind.

- Thank you, I'll do the same for you.

- Look, please, their
privacy, their clothes--

- That way.
- There he is.

- No, no!

(door thudding)

(lock clicking)

- You all right, David?
- Yeah.

- Well, go after him.
- No!

- Not you, honey.
- No, no please!

- Just take it easy.

- Look, please, no!

- Now, just sit down and relax.

Tell me about your boyfriend.

Who is he?

- I don't know, I work
as a dancer in the club.

I mix with all the customers.

I meet a lot of men.

- Tell me about him.

- Drop dead.

- You don't have to go on
proving how tough you are.

- I can take care of myself.

- I think your friend was
gonna take care of you,

with the money he got from Ahmed Bey.

- I don't know what you mean, now get out,

before I have you thrown out!

- Don't think it hasn't been fun.

(glass crackling)

-[Sirocco] Give me that!

- Easy, honey, there's nothing like temper

for giving a girl wrinkles.

To my darling Sirocco, forever, Ronald.

That's an awful lot of affection

from a man you've hardly met, who is he?

- Find out.

- I intend to.

- I didn't even see him.

- We shouldn't have any
trouble finding him.

If you ever decide you
want to wrestle again,

I'm in the book.

- Creighton!

-[David] What now?

- Find out who this is.

- How?

- You'll find a way.

- Where are you going to?

- I think it's time Cossackian
found out he's been swindled.

Call me if you find anything.

- Right.

(suspenseful music)

- Now, pull yourself together.

Now, will you do that for me?

- Yes, yes, all right,
I'll come to your room

after the last show.

I just wish there was some other way.

These men are dangerous, you
cross them, they kill you!

- It's the only way.

We need money to get out of this country.

When they hear my proposition,
they will give me that money.

Jenny, this is my last
chance to start again.

But to do that, I need money.

This time, I will not let anything,

anybody,

stand in my way.

(dramatic orchestral music)

- I don't believe it,
the king was a phony!

I just don't believe it.

And the pearls, they're phony, too?

- No, they're genuine, but
you bought them illegally.

The man had no right to sell them.

- I have a Bill of Sale,
that's all that matters.

- You're wrong, they're stolen.

- I bought these pearls in good faith.

If somebody wants to take
them from me, let them sue me.

I got the best lawyers in the world.

- Well, I tried, you're headed
for big trouble, Cossackian.

- Trouble, Mr. Mannering.

Trouble, I pay people to
take care of, good night.

-[John] Good night.

(laughing)

- I'm very happy to live to see this day.

The Mr. High and Mighty Ofeg Cossackian

has been taken for a ride.

- Shut up!

(laughing)

Shut up!

(laughing)

Shut up!

(knocking)

-[Ahmed] Come.

- Excuse me, sir, Mr.
Brand just delivered this.

- Give them to me.

Photographs, good.

Let the king try and
protest his innocence now.

(smooth jazz music)

They're not here.

That darn fool of a photographer
is trying something.

Get the car.

(telephone ringing)

Yes, Ahmed here.

What the devil do you want?

- No no, it's more a
matter of what you want.

Like the prints and negative
of a certain photograph.

- What?

- Yes, I thought that would interest you.

Well, it's for sale.

The price, in cash, 10,000 pounds.

- You put me in a very
hard position to bargain.

I must have those photographs.

- Then it's agreeable?

You know my address, bring
the money within the hour.

(ominous orchestral music)

(dramatic orchestral music)

- Oh darling, how do
you know he's an actor?

- I don't, but it seems pretty likely.

- Oh boy, a man wakes me up
in the middle of the night.

Does he want to run his
fingers through my hair?

No, he just wants to run
through my actor's directory.

- Got him.

Can I use your phone?

- Be my guest.

(telephone buzzing)

- Yeah.

- John, David here, I've got him.

- Where?

- 17 Broadmoor Street, just
around the corner from here.

Name is Ronald Noyes.

- Good, you go ahead, I'll
meet you there in five minutes.

(knocking)

Yes, coming, coming.

Now please, no.

(gunshot firing)

(thudding)

- Find the photographs.

(suspenseful orchestral music)

(thumping)

A trap.

(knocking)

(suspenseful orchestral music)

-[Ahmed] It's the boy
who works with the Baron.

This will not convince anyone,

but it might cause confusion for awhile.

- David, David.

David.

(moaning)

You all right?

Who was it, Ahmed?

- I don't know.

-[John] Well, where'd you get this?

- I don't know where it came from.

All I saw was a lot of bright lights.

-[John] The king is dead.

Long live the king.

- (screaming) Ronald, Ronald!

- Hold it, honey, there's
nothing you can do now.

- Oh, but I told him, I warned him.

It's my fault, it's my fault.

(sobbing)

- How did he get involved in all this?

- Through me.

I was working in Cairo.

Ahmed Bey asked me to find someone

who could impersonate the king, and...

(sobbing)

- Come on, take it easy.

Just sit down.

It's a risky way to make a buck.

- For three million of
them, it was worth it.

- No, there's more to it than that.

- Such as what?

- I don't know yet.

Somebody does, King of Ammak?

David, call the police and the Department.

Get this all straightened out.

- John, what don't we
just tell them all we know

and let them handle the whole thing?

- Well, there's nothing they can do.

They have no jurisdiction
inside the Embassy.

I'm playing this one strictly on my own.

- Are you all right?

(sobbing)

(suspenseful orchestral music)

Hello, give me the police.

Could you come to 17 Broadmoor Street?

Room 8, there's been a murder.

Yes, my name is David Marlowe.

Yes, I'll...

(mysterious jazz music)

(knocking)

(knocking)

- Good evening.

(dramatic orchestral music)

(stealthy orchestral music)

(knocking)

- Why is there no guard
on the king's doorway?

Then find out, get one,
and check the other guards.

- Now, don't start screaming.

- There'll be no need for screams.

- You may have to use that
before the night's out,

but not on me.

-[Nurse] I'll call the guards.

- Wait a minute.
- Call them.

-[John] You pick up that phone,

and you'll destroy the
monarchy in Ammak forever.

- What do you mean?

- I mean that tonight a man posing as you

sold the Legions of Ammak.

Now, do you want to talk about it,

or do you want to start shooting?

Make up your mind.

- Go on.

- That explains why he bought the pearls.

He deals in oil concessions.

- You mean, there's oil in Ammak?

- According to a geological
survey earlier this year.

This is supposed to be
a diplomatic secret.

Ammak is sitting on top of

one of the biggest oil
reservoirs in the Middle East.

- I see, so Cossackian
and Ahmed planned to

carve up the deal between them.

- And they've planned it beautifully.

Tomorrow, no today,

I have to attend the
religious festival of Sholach.

It's traditional for the monarch

to wear the Legions of Ammak.

- So if you appear without them,

he springs his story that you've sold it.

Cossackian confirms it,
there's even a photograph.

- And with the people against me,

Ahmed will have no difficulty
in taking over the country.

- What time does your
plane leave for Ammak?

- Two hours.

- Then we'll have to move.

How many men in this Embassy
are actually loyal to you?

- They take their orders from Ahmed.

But if I were to countermand those orders,

they would obey me.

- The first thing you have
to do is to arrest Ahmed Bey.

- Arrest?

- Arrest.

I've got an idea how I
think we can do that.

(rotary dial clicking)

(telephone ringing)

- Yes.

-[Sirocco] This is Sirocco.

- Sirocco!

- I have the photographs you want.

I'm at the club, come and collect.

- Hello.

Sirocco, Sirocco!

- Your Majesty.

- Come in here, please.

- But Your Majesty, His Excellency
Ahmed Bey ordered that--

- I don't care what he ordered.

Now listen to me.

Colonel Ahmed is attempting
insurrection here tonight.

Do you understand?

He's a traitor.

- A traitor?

- Yes.

I want him arrested.

That is an order.

- Sir.

- There will be no arrests
here tonight, Your Majesty.

It is unfortunate that
you know of my plans.

But they are too far advanced
for you to stop them now.

- Do you intend to keep us here by force?

- I'm afraid you have made that necessary.

However, it will only be for a few hours.

After that, you may go
anywhere in the world.

Except your own country,
there, you will not be welcome.

- And what happens when
I tell the whole story?

- No one would believe you.

Cossackian will confirm
that he bought the pearls.

We have the certified check.

And I am now going to get the
photographs, the final proof.

- You haven't missed a trick, have you?

- Coming from you, I regard
that as a compliment.

- So far.

- Keep them here, I am going to the club.

Use that, if you have to.

- I was a fool ever to
have trusted that man.

- You better give that man a hand.

Well, that doesn't look too bad.

- Oh, he'll be all right.

I don't like ether, makes my eyes smart.

- Good girl.

Your Majesty, our plan will still work.

- It can't work, it's useless.

Once he releases that
picture to the newspapers--

-[John] But he hasn't got them, yet.

- But even if we stop the story,

I still haven't got the pearls.

- Listen, we have to smash this thing

before it gets started.

Cossackian won't want to
be involved in a murder.

- I have to be at the airport.

- I'll meet you there.

And in the meantime, you'd
better start acting like a king.

- He's right, Your Majesty.

You're supposed to get
anything you command.

Well, start commanding.

- This is the king, give me
the Captain of the Guard.

- Is this what you want?

- Ah, Sirocco.

- You killed him.

- It was an accident.

I did not mean it to happen.

I was going to give him
a lot of money, Sirocco.

It is yours, now.

- I don't want your money.

- You can be a rich woman.

You can go where you want,
you can live as you like.

There is no need for us to be enemies.

(gun clattering)

Now, give me the photographs.

Give me the photographs.

- No.

(dramatic orchestral music)

-[John] Ahmed!

(suspenseful orchestral music)

(furniture clattering)

(suspenseful orchestral music)

- Oh thank you, thank you.

-[Pilot] Your Majesty.

- Yes.

- We've been cleared for take off, sir.

And it already past our departure time.

- Very well, there's no
point in waiting any longer.

Wait!

-[Pilot] Your Majesty.

- They've arrived, open the door.

- Good morning, Your Majesty.

-[King Ibrahim] Good
morning, I'd given up hope.

- There were one or two
things I had to do first.

I don't believe you
actually met Mr. Cossackian.

-[King Ibrahim] How do you do.

- He has something for you.

- Thank you.

- It would appear I have been swindled.

I trusted that man, Ahmed Bey.

Naturally, I had no idea he was operating

without Your Majesty's instructions.

- Naturally.

- I wouldn't be associated
with anything criminal.

- Wasn't there something else?

- Hm?

- The check, the one I got from Ahmed Bey.

- Oh, my check, for three million dollars.

I would like you to have it.

Build a hospital, or something.

- Thank you, you're most generous.

Mr. Cossackian, if you should submit a bid

for any oil concessions in Ammak,

it will be looked on favorably.

- Good bye, Your Majesty.

And have a good trip.

- Good bye, Mr. Mannering, and thank you.

All right, we can take off now.

(orchestral finale)

(upbeat orchestral music)