All language subtitles for T B S01E17 Time To Kill WEB-DL DDP2 0 H 264-squalor (1)_track3_[eng]

(drumroll and intense classical music)

(quick Spanish guitar)

- The cameo is very beautiful.

Its coloring suits you.

- I hate it, you know I hate it!

- No, no, you don't hate it,
you're just afraid of it.

The same unreasoning fear
that a child would have.

- What do the reasons matter?

Please, Father, please get rid
of it, sell it, give it away!

- That's enough, Christina!

I don't intend to discuss
it with you again.

You know my feelings.

As long as I live, you
will keep that cameo.

(suspenseful music)

(engine revving)

(slow suspenseful music)

(gun blasts)

(tires squealing)

(Christina screaming)

(tires squealing)

(Christina screaming)

(tires squealing)

(Christina sobs)

It's alright, Christina,
everything is alright!

- It was this, it was this, I know it was!

- Nonsense, Christina!

- We were nearly killed!

- A tire burst, that's all.

You mustn't believe in stupid
superstition, Christina.

You mustn't!

- (screaming) It was this, it was!

(quick intense music)

(gun firing)

(engine revving)

(dramatic classical music)

(Spanish guitar music)

- Would you call Miss
Winfield's room, please,

and tell her I'm waiting?

- Of course, sir.

214.

Are you enjoying your
stay Senor Mannering?

- Yes, thank you, very much.

That's alright, forget it.

(slow flute music)

-[Cordelia] Morning, John.

- Well, good morning.

- Look, I think you're gonna
have to go on to Madrid

without me.

- What's the matter?

- I feel terrible!

- You look it!

- Thanks, nothing like a little flattery

when you're feeling low.

- Aww, come on, sit down.

- That's the nicest thing
you've ever said to me.

Oh!

- As bad as that, huh?

- That lobster I ate last
night must've been the same age

as the chef!

- Well, I'll get you a doctor.

- No, you're late as it is.

If I rest up today, I'll be fine.

- You sure?

- Of course I will.

- Well.

- Suppose you'll be
back sometime tomorrow?

- About midday, I imagine.

- Good.

- Aww.

Take care.

- Bye.

(soft piano music)

(ominous music)

- My car is not back from the garage yet.

Can I use yours?

- You're going out?

- Yes.

There's nothing wrong in that, is there?

I'm only going to town.

- No, there's nothing wrong, Christina.

I was surprised, that's all.

- So I made a sudden decision.

I didn't know I had to explain.

- No, of course you don't.

Christina, look, what is the matter?

- Well, can I use your car or can't I?

- It's last night, isn't it?

- We were nearly killed!

- A burst tire could happen to anyone.

- I know, but it happened to us!

Us!

- Come on, how much longer
are you going to be with it?

- Just a few minutes.

(slow suspenseful music)

- Somebody's coming!

Quick, there is no time!

- It's the girl!

(engine starting)

(engine revving)

- Okay.

Now, how long before it fails?

- It's hard to say, I didn't weaken it

as much as I would like.

- Then we'd better follow.

- But, Vitale, it's him we want,

it's him should drive the car!

- It is of no consequence.

As long as it convinces him and it will.

(ominous thumping music)

- Christina!

(slow suspenseful music)

(phone ringing)

- Yes?

- There is someone here
to see Mr. Mannering.

In the circumstances, I thought--

- Mr. Mannering is gone to Madrid.

Be back tomorrow.

(phone ringing)

I thought I told you I
wasn't to be disturbed.

- I'm very sorry, Miss Winfield.

I explained to the young
lady that Mr. Mannering

was away, but she said the
matter was extremely urgent.

- Alright, you win.

I'll be down in two seconds.

- Miss Winfield?

- Yes.

I'm sorry I've kept you.

- Oh, that's alright.

You work for Senor Mannering?

- Yes.

- I would like to sell him this.

It's worth a great deal.

It's an emerald cameo of the Lady Theresa.

It was carved by Costanthe.

- It's beautiful.

But I'm afraid I can't
make a decision about it.

I think he'll be interested, though.

- Well, I'm sure he will!

It's a very famous
piece, you must know it.

Its legend is well known.

- Legend?

- This is one of the bad luck stones.

There are many of them in the world,

pieces that are so supposed
to bring misfortune

to their owners.

- Like the Hope Diamond, you mean?

- Yes.

The cameo has a bad history.

It's built up a reputation over the years.

It's ridiculous, I know,

but people say that it's a death stone.

That whoever owns it will die violently.

It's stupid, of course!

- Maybe.

But with a story like that,
it increases its value.

I'm sure Mr. Mannering
would like to see it.

But as I said before, I
can't make a decision.

- Oh no, please, you keep it.

You can let me know what he decides.

I won't be difficult about the price.

I've written down where
you can contact me.

- Well, as long as--

(suspenseful music)

- Excuse me.

I wonder if you could help me.

- I'm certain I can, Senor.

- Miss Vitale, Miss
Christina Vitale just called?

- Yes.

She was speaking with Miss Winfield.

Miss Winfield is a colleague
of Senor Mannering.

- Mannering?

- Yes.

- Do you mean John Mannering, the dealer?

- That is correct, Senor.

- Thank you.

(slow suspenseful music)

(car rattling)

(engine revving violently)

(tires squealing)

(screaming)

- What's the verdict, Carlos?

- It's genuine.

Absolutely genuine.

It's the work of Costanthe.

- At least I'll be able to
give John the information,

when I can get hold of him, that is.

It really is very beautiful.

- Beautiful.

See how the profile was
carved with superb skill.

It was a work of great love.

It took Costanthe nearly
three years to complete.

- I just wish it belonged
in my jewel case.

- I would like to be
able to give it to you.

But there are some people
who would doubt the wisdom

of owning such a jewel.

- The legend, you mean?

Do you know about it?

- Of course, who doesn't?

- Do you believe it, Carlos?

- Oh, oh no, not I.

I'm just a hard-headed dealer.

All you wanted from me, Cordelia?

- That's all.

Just the verification.

- Twas a pleasure.

Anytime, anything I can do for you.

- Thank you, Carlos,
another time, another place.

(sighing)

(slow suspenseful music)

(intense ominous music)

(dog barking)

- It was true, wasn't it?

The legend was true.

She wanted me to sell the cameo.

She was afraid.

Afraid for me.

- It was an accident, Senor.

Nothing to do with a legend.

You cannot blame a jewel or yourself.

- Can't I?

I wonder.

- She was young, it's a tragedy.

- You know, Captain,

Christina never grew up, not really.

I told her that the legend of
Theresa cameo was nonsense.

Made her keep it, even
though she was scared.

I thought in a strange sort
of way it would change things

for her if nothing happened.

- Does he live alone?

- There is a handyman and a housekeeper,

they'll return soon.

- I'm sorry that I had to be the one

to bring the news, Senor, but--

-[Vitale] Sorry?

Thank you for coming, Captain.

I appreciate it.

- I must arrange for the,

for your daughter to be brought home.

-[Vitale] Thank you.

The cameo, Christina had it with her.

- The area was searched.

Nothing was found.

-[Vitale] Perhaps it would
be better if it never is.

(slow classical music)

- Now, when you have drunk
this, you will feel much better.

- Thank you, doctor.

- And stay in bed for the rest of the day.

Otherwise, you might find
yourself fainting again.

And, although you might
think it much cooler

with the window closed,
you need all the fresh air

you can get.

- How long will I be like this?

- When you wake up in the morning,

it will be just as though
nothing had ever happened.

You English are all the same.

You eat that dull food
of yours for so long

that when you visit here and
sit down to a proper meal,

your constitution just cannot
believe it! (chuckling)

(phone ringing)

- Excuse me.

Cordelia Winfield.

- Cordelia, I got a message
you were trying to contact me,

you alright?

- Hello, John, yes I'm feeling
much better, thank you.

- You had me worried.

So what's the panic?

- Panic, no panic.

Just that I've been offered
the Costhanze emerald cameo

of the Lady Theresa.

Are we interested?

- Interested, of course we're interested,

providing it's genuine.

Have you seen it?

- Better than that, have
it in the hotel safe.

And it's genuine, Carlos
Lamas came to verify for me.

- Carlos Lamas?

You know, he's a Don Juan
of the antique business.

- Now you tell me.

- Still, if he says the cameo is genuine,

that's good enough for me.

Did you talk money?

-[Cordelia] Not yet.

- Alright, then we'll make
a deal when I get back.

That's nice going, Cordelia.

When you're feeling
better, we'll celebrate.

How 'bout a nice lobster dinner?

- Sadist.

Seriously, John, this matter's urgent

according to the seller.

I think I should at
least start negotiating.

- Well, my top limit is $60,000,
but I'd be a lot happier

to settle around 50, 55.

- I understand, I'll try and
soft pedal until you get back.

- Good, don't risk losing it though.

If you have to close, be sure
and get their certificate

of ownership, their
bill of sale if you can.

- Don't worry, I know the drill.

Bye, see you tomorrow.

- Don't overdo it.

Bye.

- Sorry about that.

- And now I must leave
you to rest, Senorita.

We don't want you to
frighten the maid again, eh?

Now, remember what I said, take it easy.

(slow flute music)

(quick Spanish guitar music)

- Has a taxi driver asked for me?

- Oh no, Senorita.

- You have a taxi for Miss Winfield?

- Si, si, Senorita.

- Good, do you know this address?

- Yes, I know, I know the whole town

like the back of my hand, better.

Senorita, last week a man, an Americano

was looking for a--

- Is your meter running?

- Si, si, always it runs!
(clicking with tongue)

My ear sometimes is so deafened!

- I happen to be paying for
the (clicking with tongue)

so come on!

- Here she is.

(suspenseful music)

- You think the girl has
given the cameo to her?

- I don't know.

I intend to find out.

- Maybe she is going to the villa.

- In that case, she is in for a shock.

Isn't she?

(slow ominous music)

-[Cordelia] Hello?

Hello, anybody at home?

- Maybe we should leave, Senorita.

If the police found us here
(makes quacking in throat).

- That's my worry.

(slow ominous music)

Come here.

(speaking foreign language)

- Suicide.

- No one has the right
to take their own life!

If we leave now, Senorita,

maybe someone else would find him.

(slow suspenseful music)

- Psst.

(slow suspenseful music)

- What happens now?

- Well,

we wait.

- (clicking tongue) He took his
daughter's death very badly.

- She must've been killed
shortly after leaving the hotel.

- It's tragic.

He blamed himself for
his daughter's death.

So he takes a gun.

It's tragic!

- You're quite convinced it was suicide?

- These things do happen, Senorita.

- Yes, I agree, but not this time.

- You have some other explanation?

- After phoning you I had a look around.

Have you checked how many
shots have been fired

from that gun?

- No, one, I imagine.

There you are, you see.

I'm right.

One.

- Let me show you something.

That looks awfully like
a bullet hole to me.

- Yes, it is possible that
the bullet did make that hole,

but when, that is what we must consider.

- Very recently, I would say.

Either that, or they have
a very sloppy housekeeper.

- Excuse me, please.

There is no bullet in this hole.

- I dug this out of there.

It's the same caliber
as the dead man's gun.

- Our ballistics people
will have to check this.

- They can also check if
it's the same caliber bullet

that killed him.

- So you think that Senor
Vitale fired the shot,

if what you say is true, his murderer

and then it's made to look like suicide?

- Wouldn't you say that was possible?

There's something else
I'd like to show you.

- You were very thorough, Senorita,

while you awaited my arrival.

- I'm a very thorough lady, Captain.

I might be wrong about the whole thing,

but see these little scratches here?

Metal's bright, hasn't tarnished at all.

Would seem to me that someone
tried to force the safe.

- May I see?

Yes, certainly these marks are very new.

What you say makes sense and it fits.

Vitale surprised someone
trying to force the safe.

He has time to fire one
shot and then he's killed.

- It's just guessing,
still have to prove it.

- I want autopsy and ballistic
reports as soon as possible.

I want this room sealed

and I want a complete
fingerprint check made.

We taking this case as murder.

Now, Senorita, I have a lot to do.

- Of course, I'll leave right away.

- Just before you go, Senorita,

there's one question I
should like to ask you,

pure formality of course.

What was your business with Senor Vitale?

- I came here to get a bill of sale,

just to establish Senor
Vitale's legal ownership

of something I intended to buy.

Naturally, the transaction
will have to be made

through his executors now.

- I see.

- Captain, I know it's
irregular, but if I could find

that bill of sale, it would help a lot.

If I could look through his papers...

- Well, as you say, it is irregular,

but in the circumstances, come.

We will look for it together.

(ominous music)

(snapping)

(intense ominous music)

- No, no, no!

Do not run away, we will not harm you,

not if you're helpful.

That is better.

Now, all you have to do is ring reception

and ask them to bring
out the item that you put

into the hotel safe.

- They won't know what I'm talking about.

- No, please don't waste my time.

We checked, we know you
put something in there.

- Some papers, nothing of importance.

- (laughing) Did you
hear that, Gardo, papers.

- We think it was the
Theresa cameo, Senorita.

- Justo Vitale, he did not have it.

You are the only one left.

- You killed him.

- Well, there was a
time when we would have

met his price, we would have bought it.

But as things turned out, he met ours.

Come, you will make the phone call.

-[Voice on Phone] Reception.

- This is room 214, Miss Winfield.

Would you please send my
package up from the safe.

- Yes, yes of course, I will
attend to it personally.

- That was very good.

Now remember, we shall be right behind you

so you just take the
package and no tricks.

It would be very easy to kill you.

(slow ominous music)

(knocking on door)

- Come in.

Oh, put the package on the
dressing table, will you?

(yelping)

- Senorita!

- Give me that package!

(grunting)

(yelling)

(grunting)

(fast suspenseful music)

- I'm sorry, I didn't see you there.

- There's a Senorita
Winfield here to see you.

- Winfield?

- She rang earlier.

- Ah, Miss Winfield, yes of course!

Tell her I'll be with
her in just a moment.

(slow suspenseful music)

Miss Winfield?

- Yes.

- I am Vincente Carreras.

Now, let me see.

If I remember our telephone
conversation correctly,

you wanted to verify a bill of sale.

- That's right, the Theresa cameo.

- Oh yes, that seems to be in order.

My wife,

my late wife.

- Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't know that.

- She sold it shortly before
her death to Justo Vitale.

Everybody blamed the legend
attached to it, of course.

Although naturally, as a
scientist, I never believed it.

But my wife, well she did.

In fact, I think she
sold it to protect me.

But I'm surprised that
Vitale is selling it,

especially to a dealer.

- Well, it happened that--

- No, please, you don't have to explain.

I have no wish to pry
into Vitale's business.

Now, I'm sure there's a receipt somewhere

among my wife's papers.

If you would like to come into my office,

I'll get it for you now.

- Thank you.

This is very kind of you.

- Not at all.

(ominous music)

- What's happening, open this door!

What's happening, open this door!

- I think our problems are over.

- I'm pleased.

(slow suspenseful music)

- Ah, Senor Mannering.

- Would you get Miss
Winfield on the phone for me?

- Miss Winfield isn't here, Senor.

She left yesterday afternoon
and she hasn't been back.

- She say where she was going?

- Well, no.

I assumed it was something
to do with the attack.

- Attack?

- That's right!

There were two men in her room yesterday.

They made her phone down
for a package she had left

in the safe.

I took it up, there was a struggle,

one of the men fell from the window.

He was killed instantly.

The other one managed to get away.

- She wasn't hurt was she?

- Oh no, Senor.

- What happened to the package?

- That's back in the safe.

Would you like to see it?

- No, you can leave it
there for the time being.

Send my things up to the room
and put this in the safe.

- Si, Senor, and if Miss Winfield calls?

- Tell her to come to the
hotel and wait for me.

- Si, Senor.

(slow suspenseful music)

- That is right, Mannering.

It belongs to Miss Winfield.

- You want to make a deal, that it?

- Right.

- Trade the cameo for her?

- Right again, you know,
you're very clever.

- Where is she?

- Well, that I can't tell you.

- I wanted to be polite.

- Now listen, there are
other people involved.

If anything happens to me,
if anything goes wrong,

they will kill her, I swear it.

- Alright, if your friends
wanna make a trade,

we'll do it my way.

I'll get the cameo and
you take me to them.

You understand?

Understand?

- Alright.

(slow suspenseful music)

No, wait!

- Well?

- Just the Captain of police.

Now listen, you will say nothing.

If you draw attention
to me, if I'm arrested,

I will not talk and you
will not get the girl.

(speaking foreign language)

- Senor Mannering, could
you help the Captain?

- I'll try, would you get that package

from the safe for me, please?

- Certainly, Senor.

- Disappeared?

No, I think you must
have misunderstood me,

she spent the night with
friends, I'll be meeting her now.

I'll have her contact you.

- Thank you.

(speaking foreign language)

(slow suspenseful music)

- Vincente, relax, by
tonight it'll be all over!

- I think I'll just check on that girl.

- Look, she can't get out.

Don't worry!

- But...

- If it'll make it any easier,
I'll go and check myself.

I've got to go and get her tray anyway.

(knocking on door)

I'm coming in, so stand
against the back wall

and face it!

- It's alright, you can come in.

(slow suspenseful music)

(screaming)

(quick suspenseful music)

- I'm afraid it's not as easy as all that.

I can see we shall have to
find a safer place for you!

Open the door!

- I'm sorry, Vincente.

- Open it!

Open it!

- But I can't!

- Do as I said!

Open it!

Come on, in there!

- We can't leave her in
there, the radiation levels--

- Be quiet, be quiet!

- Look at the dial!

In an hour's time it'll
past toleration point!

- Don't interfere, I know what I'm doing!

You must get that dressed.

Come, I'll take you home.

- I thought you were waiting for Menendez.

- I can get back by the
time he gets here, come.

(dramatic classical music)

- There is the house now.

(slow suspenseful music)

- What's the matter,
Menendez, you look scared.

- I am, aren't you?

- Get out.

(loud thumping)

(loud slapping)

(dramatic classical music)

(slow suspenseful music)

(glass shattering)

(slow suspenseful music)

(electronic crackling)

(clicking loudly)

(dramatic classical music)

- John!

(quick suspenseful music)

(engine revving)

(dramatic classical music)

(slapping)

- Menendez!

(electronic crackling)

- Well, you're slightly hot,
but way below the danger level.

- The way that thing's ticking,

it sounds like I'm ready to explode!

- Most of it comes from that.

No, don't handle it!

- It's irradiated?

- That's right, right here in this lab.

- Why?

- To murder someone.

The most ingenious way of
killing I ever heard of.

Someone who wore this cameo
regularly would get small doses

of radiation.

In three or four months,
they'd start to get sick.

In six months, out.

- That's horrible!

- Picking a jewel with a death curse on it

was another smart bit.

- Carreras, he told me
it belonged to his wife.

She died a short time ago.

She sold the cameo just before her death.

- Yeah, ever since he's
been trying to get it back.

It's the only proof against him.

Well, I think it's time
we talk to the police.

(suspenseful flute music)

(gun firing)

(gunfire ricocheting)

(gun firing)

- Carreras!

(gun firing)

(gun clicking)

- Now wait, listen!

We can do a deal.

- I don't think so.

- But it is not like you think!

My wife, I had to kill her!

Everything, all this, it was her money!

She wanted me to stop my research!

I had to kill her!

- Give me the gun.

(loud thrashing)

(glass shattering)

(loud slapping)

(dramatic classical music)

- Is he dead?

- Very.

- I know the legend can't be true,

but what has happened does
make the cameo seem evil.

- It isn't a cameo, Cordelia,

to people who want to possess it.

(dramatic classical music)