All language subtitles for Maigret s01e06 Maigret sets a trap.eng

Ahhh!

(SIREN)

Identical to all the others.

Oh.. Thank you, Moers.

It seems she had just popped out
to find a late night chemist.

I found the neighbour looking
after her two little children.

A boy of four and a girl of two.

Oh, my God.

No-one ever seems to see anything.

He must know this district
like the back of his hand.

Good evening, Chief Inspector.

Oh, my God!

Here comes the press.

Didn't take you long, Rougin.

Is it victim number five?

It looks that way.

Excuse me, Chief.

And only two streets away
from the last one.

And a few streets away
from the other three,

as I'm sure your readers are aware.

It's my job to keep
the public informed.

And mine to catch the murderer,

as you continually point out.

Time I posed for a new photograph.

I hope they're not being rude
again.

They say every woman in Montmarte
terrified

and me, apparently,
getting nowhere at all.

Not only "apparently".

This man, the who's doing all this,

do you think he's got a reason?

Or is he just a maniac?

He's filled five strangers,
I'm pretty sure of that.

There's no connection between
any of these women at all.

Different backgrounds, different
ages, different everything.

It must make him some kind
of a maniac.

But there's always a reason.

What's going on?
Is it the the murderer?

Inspector! Inspector Janvier!

No questions, please.

Inspector! You're from the murder
district. Has he come from there?

Is this an arrest?

Inspector Janvier!

I bet Rougin's on the phone already.

At 3:53 this afternoon,
Inspector Janvier,

and Inspector Tissot
from the 16th Arrondisement,

in which all the murders
have taken place,

arrived at police headquarters,
accompanying a man

whose face was shielded with a hat.

His identity for the moment
must remain a mystery.

It's ten-to eleven, chief.

Right.

Let's go.

Sergeant Lucas! Inspector, are you
holding this man?!

Have you a statement, Inspector?!

Has he told you anything
about the murders?! Oh, come on!

Are you holding him over night?

Is he going to the cells?

Can you tell us?
Are you holding him?

Chief Inspector Maigret.
Chief Inspector.

Has he confessed?
Chief Inspector, what's going on?

What's going on?
Who was he?

Who was who? Come on,
the man you've been questioning.

Is he a suspect? Is this anything
to do with the Montmartre murders? 00:05:48,203
I'm sorry,
but I can't tell you anything.

Good night.

I give you a lift, chief?

No, I need a walk.

Good night, Lucas.
Good night, Chief.

(PHONE RINGS)

Maigret.

'Were you asleep, Maigret?'
Yes, I was, sir.

'I must talk to you.'
Of course, sir.

'It's very important.'
As soon as I get there.

Morning.

Morning, sir. 'Maigret,
what is the meaning of this?'

Meaning of what, sir?

The papers, of course.
This morning's papers.

I haven't had a chance
to read them yet, sir.

(READS) 'Killer Caught At Last.
Montmartre Maniac Held.'

It says that you questioned
a man for seven hours

and then you sent him down
to the cells.

Now, for goodness' sake,
you know the rules.

I am the examining magistrate.

If a suspect is to be questioned,
I have to be present and decide -

I haven't questioned anybody, sir.

Are you saying the press
have made this up?

I'm saying they've been making
assumptions.

Then would please explain the basis
for these assumptions?

Someone did some and see me
yesterday afternoon.

A man I haven't seen for years.

That's because
he's been working abroad.

Two inspectors showed him the way

because he didn't know
where my office was.

He covered his face
because he's rather shy.

Are you saying this commotion
they're on about,

all this was because
of a social call?

Well, not quite, sir, no.

When you were questioned,
you didn't deny

that it had to do with the murders.

I said I had nothing to say.
Which was true.

And what an earth is the result? Hm?

The result is all this.

Precisely what I'd hoped for, sir.

You wish the public to believe
you've made an arrest.

I wish the murderer to believe
I've made an arrest.

And suppose when people hear
about this arrest,

they relax the precautions
they've been taking

and there's another murder.
Have you you thought of that?

Yes, sir, I have.

What I intend to do is set a trap.

Without anyone realising it,
of course.

'At six 'clock, I shall leave
for home as normal,

'in case the press are keeping
an eye on me.

'It's vital they don't suspect
anything.

'My own inspectors will also leave
at the usual time.

'We'll have a quick drink in the
Brasserie Dauphine as we usually do.

'The murders have all been committed
between nine and ten,

'and in the same part of the city.

'Just after 8:30, the first team
of policewomen,

'all volunteers, of course, and all
highly trained in physical combat,

'will move into the district.

'They'll be dressed and behave
like people who live there,

'but, needless to say,
they'll be carefully watched,

'not only by plain-clothed men
on the street,

'but in cafes and restaurants
and cars.

'All through the evening, other men
will have been booking into hotels

'and boarding houses,
as ordinary guests,

'and taking rooms
that have vantage points.

'The women will patrol
the murder districts,

'where any cry or whistle for help
will bring immediate assistance.

'It will be the biggest operation
mounted for a case like this.

'I won't pretend
that it's not dangerous.

'I'm responsible for these girls.
I accept that.

'It's my prayer and my belief

'that I've taken every precaution
that I can,

'that everything has been well enough
planned for the murderer

'to have no idea
that anything unusual is going on.'

Right, where shall we start, chief?

Place Clichy?
Why not?

(SPEECH DROWNED OUT BY SOUNDTRACK)

Is she one of ours?

Could be.

There's one on this beat somewhere.

God, I hope I've got this right.

Do you think all this is gonna work,
then?

Trust the Chief.
He knows what he's doing.

(LIVELY CHATTER)

(CONVERSATION DROWNED OUT BY CHATTER)

Nothing?

A prostitute reporting a sailor
for roughing her up.

You know what, Chief?

Here we are, doing all this.

And he might not even be in Paris.

Where to now?

Wherever you like.

Go to the other end
of the boulevard.

We'll do the whole area again

Remember that place there?
Where he got the third one.

I remember that one
from the briefing.

Tenty-past ten.

He's never attacked
as late as this before.

Looks like back again tomorrow.

How many nights
can we keep this up for, Chief?

All right, let's try the airport.

(POLICE WHISTLE)

Where was that?
I don't know.

(POLICE WHISTLE)
Isn't he one of ours?

Let's get after him.

(SIREN)

he went that way. Round the corner.

Down there!

(SIREN)

(SIREN)

Is she all right?
She's all right. We nearly got him.

Dupont's after him.

Are you hurt?
No, but...

I'm sorry, sir.
I couldn't cling on to him.

A button from his jacket came off
in my hand.

A button.

What happened?

I was just past the doorway

and I sort of sensed a movement
in the air, you know.

And then er...he grabbed my throat.

And then somehow, I don't know how,

I managed to get a judo hold on him.

But he got out of it and ran.
I'm sorry.

Get her in the car, Lucas. Back to
HQ. Keep me informed, Janvier.

What's your name?
Martha Jusserand, sir.

Did you see him?

Well, for a second,
his face was right close to mine.

But I'm not certain
if I'd know him again.

What was he wearing?

A dark suit. And he had dark hair.

Very ordinary, you know.

Respectable.
Respectable?

How old would you say he was?

Around 30, I'd say.

Oh, come on.

Would you like to stop for a drink?
I don't drink.

I gave up smoking last week.

Has anyone got a cigarette?

Lucas.

A cigarette.

Thank you.

There we are.
Thank you, sir.

He's married.
He had a wedding ring on.

Good girl.

I'll get him.

It may be
an ordinary-looking button,

but it's a very good quality.

Not the sort used
on off-the-peg suits.

Shouldn't be difficult
to find here it's made.

There aren't that many
button manufacturers.

They all have their offices
on the Rue des Petites Champs.

And the thread?

That's basically the same
every tailor uses.

Ah.

Now, the cloth is interesting.

Have a look.

Basically,
it's just an ordinary grey.

But there's a light blue thread
woven in,

which gives it a special character.

Yes.

I'd swear it wasn't French.

English, I'd say.

There aren't many dealers
who import cloth.

And as it so happens, I can give you
a list of all of them.

(PHONE RINGS)

Hello?

It's for you, Chief.

Sergeant Lucas.

Oh.

Hello, Lucas.

No, I haven't got time to report
to reporters.

You know what to say. You see them.

Where's Chief Inspector Maigret?
He's busy.

Can we speak to him?
No, you'll have to make to with me.

Has your prisoner escaped, Sergeant?

What prisoner?
have you released him?

Who? The killer has attacked again
tonight, hasn't he?

An attack on a young woman
did occur this evening,

but she was unharmed.

Who was she?
I can't tell you that.

Are you keeping it a secret?

No, I'm just not telling you.

Why? Is she married?
Shouldn't she have been there.

Possibly.
Or possibly not.

Don't you think this is all
very mystifying?

What mystifies us, Mr Rougin,
is the identity of the killer.

You've discovered that? No, not yet.
That's why we're mystified

Are you any nearer finding out,
after tonight?

Listen, we're all worn out.

If you don't mind,
I'll get a couple of hours' sleep.

Did the woman get a good look
at her attacker?

Enough for a description?

All right, yeah.

He was about 30, dark hair,
wearing a dark suit.

It's a bit vague, isn't it?
I know it's not much.

In a day or two we may be able
to give you more,

but for the time being
you'll have to make do with it.

I'm sorry.

Are you releasing
the man you brought in?

I said, I'm sorry!

Good night.

Have you seen Rougin's piece
in this morning's paper?

(READS) 'Killer Escapes
From Police Trap.'

He's seen right through your scheme.

(READS) 'It seems
that by accusing some else,

'our good friend Chief Inspector
Maigret hoped

'that he might wound
the murderer's vanity

'and provoke him
into a fresh attack.'

Ah. Another frustrated psychiatrist.

'That attack came in Montmartre
last night

'and it was perhaps more
by luck than judgement

'that another murder
did not take place.'

Was the operation a total failure?

No, sir.
The young lady is alive and well.

We've been working very hard
all night, sir.

I've had three hours' sleep,
some of my men less.

But are you any nearer
to catching him?

We have some material evidence.

What?
A button, sir.

A button?
And a fragment of cloth.

It could lead us to him...eventually.

Of course, there's no knowing
how long it might take.

(PHONE RINGS)

Comeliau here.

Mm-hm.. It's for you.

Maigret.

Lapointe? Where are you are?

I'll be there.

It took two hours, sir.

Chief.

I couldn't believe it.
It was so straightforward.

Take it easy.

The cloth's a new weave. Only two
cloth importers have handled it.

They gave me a list of the tailors
they'd supplied.

The button makers give us a list
as well.

There were only two names
on both lists.

Janvier and I split them up
and I hit the jackpot.

The one I went to has only made
two suits in this material,

and one of them he hasn't
even delivered yet.

The other was for Marcel Moncin,
third floor.

No..43 over there.
We've got him, chief.

How do you know the tailor Janvier
went to hasn't made 20 suits

from that material and had them
delivered to 20 different people? 00:21:51,045
It's all right. He called in.
He hasn't made any.

We're away from the murder district,
though.

Yeah, I thought about that.
But perhaps he works there.

Let's go and find out.

Good morning, Chief.
Good morning.

We'll use the stairs.

Yes?
Is Monsieur Moncin at home?

I don't know. If you wait a minute,
I'll go and ask madame.

Who is it? Two gentlemen who want
to speak to monsieur, madame. 00:22:36,046
Thank you, Odile.

I'm sorry. You want....?
Is your husband here?

You mean, you wish to see him?
So he is here?

Yes, but he's asleep.

I must ask you to wake him.
May I ask who -?

Police.

You're Police Inspector Maigret.

I've seen your picture
in the papers.

I'm Yvonne Moncin.
Please wake your husband.

I suppose he got home late
last night.

Would do you mean? Does he usually
sleep until after 11?

Oh, often, yes. He likes to work
at night. He's an artist.

And he didn't go out last night?

Not that I know of.

If you'd like to wait in here,
I'll fetch him.

Thank you.

She's very cool, Chief.

Mm. Seems to be.

He won't be along. He was already
awake when I went to his room.

You have separate rooms?

So do a lot of married couples,
don't they?

Does your husband work here?

Yes.
Does he work a lot?

Too much for his health.

he's never been very strong.

We always try to go away
at this time of year,

but he has accepted a commission

which will prevent us
from taking a holiday at all.

I'll go and see if he's ready.
(DOOR OPENS)

I'm sorry to have kept you waiting,
gentlemen. I was asleep.

I have been working very hard
on the interior decoration

of a large house, which a friend
is building in Normandy.

I have to ask you some personal
questions, Monsieur Moncin.

What suit were you wearing yesterday?

Well, I'll show you.

You were wearing this yesterday?
Yes.

In the evening.
Until just after dinner.

Then I changed
into what I'm wearing now.

I mostly work like this at night.

Did you go out after nine?

No, I was working until after two.

That's why I was asleep when you
arrived. I need a LOT of sleep.

Have you got the sample?

May I look in your wardrobe?

Of course.

In September, your tailor made you
a suit from this material.

Do you remember it?
I remember.

Where is it now?

I know I was standing on
the platform of a bus,

when someone beside me burned
the sleeve with a cigarette.

You took it to be mended?

No, no. I can't stand anything
that's been damaged.

Even when I was a child,
I used to throw away a toy

if it had a scratch on it.

Threw the suit away?
You put it in the bin?

No, I took it out with me when
I went for a walk by the river.

I gave it to a tramp.

How long ago was this?

Two or three days.
Be more precise, please

The evening before last.

Mr Moncin, I must ask you to dress

and come with me
to the police headquarters.

Inspector Lapointe will stay with you
while I talk to you wife.

I regret this,
but I cannot do otherwise

As you wish.

May I ask for what reason?

No. Not now. In my office.

Who's this, Chief Inspector?
Another murder suspect?

Is he the culprit?

Is he a local lad?

What's his name? Tell us something,
Chief Inspector!

Got the right one this time?

How long have you been married,
Monsieur Moncin?

12 years.

How old are you?

I'm 32.

You're an architect.

Architect/interior decorator.

I suppose that means
you're an architect

who specialises
in interior decoration.

Not exactly.

Would you mind explaining that to me?

I'm not allowed to draw up the plans
for a building

because I haven't actually
a degree in architecture.

What have you a degree in?

I began as a painter.

You may have noticed the pictures
in our drawing room? They're mine.

Oh, yes.

So you're not a qualified architect.

And, if I understand you correctly,

anybody can call themselves
a decorator.

I appreciate your clarification.

I suppose you're trying
to imply that I'm a failure.

Oh, well, you're entitled to do so.

I have heard it before.

You were born in Paris.

Yes.

Whereabouts?

An apartment
in the Rue Coulaincourt.

Bang in the centre
of all the attacks.

His father had a butcher's shop
in the district.

The business was let when he died.

His mother still lives here
on her own.

No hint of a confession, then

Very calm denials.

Pity about the identity parade?

If only that girl
could have been certain.

She picked him out
as the most likely, though.

That's why I'm going to try her again
tonight

at the place where it happened.

Not very pleasant for her, I know.

Very convenient,
her mother living in the district.

He could have run here
for cover last night.

No wonder we didn't catch him.

What did you say?

We believe your son is responsible

for the deaths of five women
in this district.

Are you saying my Marcel
is a murderer?

Are you saying that?

It's impossible.

Well...

Take a look.

That's Marcel.

He wouldn't hurt a fly.
He wouldn't know how.

You can see that.
What's the matter with you?

What are you talking about?
Was your son here last night?

Who told you that?

So he was here.
No.

But he comes here sometimes.

Of course he does.
He comes here often. I'm his mother.

Has he been here
in the last 24 hours?

No, I told you. No.

When did you last see him?

I don't know.

You don't remember his visits.

No.

Tell me, Madame Moncin,

as a child, did Marcel suffer
from any serious illness?

No.

I mean, he had measles,
and a touch of bronchitis.

What are you trying
to get me to say?

When he got married,
was it with your approval?

Yes.

I was even stupid enough to...

It was you who arranged
the marriage.

What does it matter now?

But now you get on very badly
with your daughter-in-law.

What's it got to do with you?

That's my son's private life
and none of your business.

If that woman...

If that woman...?

I told you,
it's none of your business.

Have you arrested Marcel?

He's in my office at Headquarters.

I want to see him,
do you understand?

I'm his mother
and I want to see him now.

As you wish.

Don't be frightened, Marcel.
I'm here.

What are they doing to you?

They haven't hurt you?
No, momma.

I've going to find
the best lawyer in Paris.

I don't care how much he wants,
I'll spend every penny I've got.

I'll do anything.

Sshh, Momma. Shush.

Would you care to sit down, madame?

I don't need to sit down.

What I want is to have my son back?

Come along, Marcel.

They won't dare to keep you here.

I'm sorry to have
to tell you that we will.

Now, would you care to sit down
and answer some questions?

I'll answer nothing at all.

Don't be afraid, Marcel.

You'll be hearing from me very soon.

Your mother seems to be very fond
of you.

I'm all she's got left.

Was she very attached
to your father?

What kind of a man was your father?

My father was a butcher.

Were you ashamed of him?

Please.

Don't ask me questions like that.

I know perfectly well
what you're getting at.

But you're wrong.

Completely wrong.

I shall answer no more questions.
None at all.

Yeah, I do. I want it now.

Right. Bye.

No trace of the suit?

Nothing yet, no.

No positive identification.

Well, either he's got to talk
or one of those two women have.

One of those two knows.
I'd bet on that.

So...you really believe
it was Marcel?

One day,
you will realise you're mistaken.

And then you will be very sorry

for the terrible harm
you are doing him.

You love him?

He's my husband.

You've put him in prison?

Not yet.
He's still at Police Headquarters.

We're going to question him again.

What does he say?

He refuses to answer.

Do you have anything to tell me,
Madame Moncin?

Nothing.

You realise, don't you,
even if your husband is guilty,

he'll be spared the guillotine?

I have no doubt the doctors will say
he's not responsible for his actions.

The man who killed five women
in the street,

and then slashes their clothes,

has to be very, very sick.

Are you listening to me?

I'm listening.

Five women have died so far.

And as long as their killer
remains at large

other lives will be in danger,
do you realise that?

You also realise that until now

he has only attacked women
in the street.

The process may change.

And tomorrow he might even start
attacking people around him.

Aren't you frightened?

No.

You don't have the feeling
that, for months,

perhaps even years,
your own life has been in danger?

No.

Why do you and your mother-in-law
get on so badly?

So you're not going to send
your husband back to me

No, I'm not.

Just say when you're ready.

I'm ready.

Lucas.

Turn.

Do you recognise him?

I'm certain it's him.

You can formally identify?

Yes.

Do you have anything to say?

Nothing.

Take him back to the cells.

Chief? Sergeant.

What is it?

(KNOCK ON DOOR)

Come in!

Sorry, Chief.
Comeliau's on the phone.

Oh, no.

Still nothing?

Thank you, Lucas.

Maigret
'Chief Inspector.

'I've just woken up to the radio.

'I gather there was another murder
last night.

'In the first place,
thank you for telling me.

'Second,
I assume you're releasing Moncin.'

I'm sorry, sir. In the first place
we've been rather busy,

trying to catch who did it.

In the second, I didn't want to
disturb you in the night.

And in the third,
no, I haven't released Moncin.

'Well, there can't possibly be
a case against him now.'

I wouldn't say that necessarily -
'Now, look, Maigret,

'I shall have my bath and dress and
come straight down to the office.

'I must insist on examining
Moncin at once

'to decide if he can still be ill.

'I very much doubt if he can.
Goodbye.'

Goodbye.

Lucas!

Coming, Chief!

I want those two women here.

Don't send Lapointe.
She'll have him for breakfast.

But both of them here
as soon as you can.

Tell them there's been
a new development.

And get Moncin here at once.

I must have time.

Whatever you do,
keep Comeliau out of my hair.

Right.

Suppose the two women haven't heard
there's been another murder.

Yeah.

Good idea.

But don't let them think we're
holding anything back.

And don't tell Moncin.

(KNOCK ON DOOR)
Come in.

Ah.

Monsieur Moncin.

Please sit down.

Thank you, Lucas.

I won't keep you long.

Just long enough to find out what
sort imbecile I've been dealing with.

What made you go out
the night before last

and try and attack a woman
in the street?

Been reading the papers, had you?

Were you jealous of the publicity
the murderer was getting?

Or do you like a slice of fame
for yourself?

I should have realised
when you made such a hash of it.

You see, the man we've been hunting

all these months
has never been caught.

Because he's clever
and very efficient.

You were so cack-handed,
we had you almost at once.

I agree it doesn't say much for me,

but even detectives
have their blind spots.

And I'm afraid I had mine with you.

I don't know
what you're talking about.

You're not a murderer.

What you are is a ridiculous nuisance
who led me up the garden path.

You're a middle-class,
untalented layabout...

mollycoddled by your wife and mother,

both of of whom,
for some mysterious reason, seem

to worship the ground
upon which you walk.

Well, perhaps last night
will open their eyes a bit.

I mean, when they have
to face the fact

that,
because you put us off the scent,

another poor girl
was stabbed to death.

Last night?

19, she was.

On her way home from a dance.

Exactly the same pattern
as the other five murders.

And obviously committed
by the same man.

Why are you making this up?

What are you trying
to get me to say?

I'm making nothing up.

Early edition.

Look at it.

You can read every paper there is,
if you want to confirm it.

But you won't, will you?

Because you and I both know
what an idiot you are.

And I tell you this.

If I have anything to do with it,

when you're charged
with attacking that policewoman,

and you saw for yourself
she identified you,

you won't do six months in prison
for common assault.

You'll go to a lunatic asylum,
which is where you belong.

(PHONE RINGS)

Maigret.

Camellia's just arrived, Chief.

Keep him busy for me, will you?

Please.

Chief Inspector Maigret
will speak with you shortly.

I hope he'll release Marcel
straight away.

Well, the investigation
is still proceeding, madame.

If there has been another murder,
there can be no case against him.

Please sit down, madame.

That won't be necessary, madame.

(KNOCK ON DOOR)

They're both in the interview room,
chief.

I don't want to see them.
I don't have to.

Oh, come on, Moncin.
I think you should.

They know what's best for you.

Between them, they've spent a life
time looking after you.

I don't want to see them.

We'll be here. Don't worry.

Ask then to come in, will you,
Janvier?

(PHONE RINGS)

Lucas.

'Lucas? Comeliau.

'Can I speak to Maigret?'

He's not in, sir.
He's just popped out of the office.

'Oh. Well, the moment he comes in,
tell him I'm in my office

'and want to interview Moncin
at once. At once, understand?'

Yes, of course, sir.
'If I don't hear very shortly,

'I shall come over!'
(HANGS UP)

You mean, you're not releasing him?

You know he's not the murderer.

Please, Yvonne, leave this to me.

What reason have you got
to keep him here?

Because the night before last
he attacked a girl.

That girl has now positively
identified him.

And what worth is that to you?

People are always making mistakes
at identifications.

In the struggle, the victim tore
a button from the attacker's suit,

a suit we know to be your son's.

I realise we're not talking
about a capital crime,

not even a standard prison sentence.

What we probably have is a man
with a disturbed mind,

in need of psychiatric treatment.

Whatever the reason,
he'll have to be charged.

Suppose - I'm sure you're mistaken -

but suppose this attack did take
place in the way you suggest,

then perhaps if he
and I both undertook

that he should have treatment,

perhaps the court would agree
to release him to me.

Or to me.

To you?

It might be more appropriate

since he was in your care
when it happened.

When what happened?

Anyway, they'll probably decide that
a psychiatric hospital will be best.

I am not insane.

There is nothing whatever wrong
with my mind.

Do you suppose a man has
to be insane

to loathe the way you take over
my life?

Both of you. Both.

Do I have to be insane
to loathe myself

for letting it go on and on and on,

crawling all the time from one
to the other

in a useless effort to get some...
peace.

Is that why you started killing?

I was...

I don't know.

I suppose so, yes.

Don't say anything, Marcel.

He said it, madame.

You didn't care who you killed
as long as they were women.

I was brilliant at it.

Wasn't I?

I couldn't stop.

Everyone was baffled and terrified.

And it was me.

They wouldn't have thought
I was capable.

Please leave him alone.

Quite right, Chief inspector.

I'm afraid he is ill.

He can't be telling the truth.
How could he be?

There was another murder last night.

And which of you did it?

Excuse me, sir.

Looking for the Chief Inspector?
Mm.

He's just gone to the cells.

Oh, for goodness' sake.

Come with me.

One of you did your best
to save him last night.

One of you risked the guillotine
by killing that poor girl,

tried to persuade us that
the murderer is still at large.

You spent years battling
for possession of him.

One of you decided to win
by risking the greatest sacrifice.

I am perfectly willing
to die for my son.

He's my child.

It doesn't matter what he's done.

Are you saying you're responsible

for the murder committed
on the Rue de Maitre last night?

Yes.

In that case, can you tell me
the colour of the victim's dress?

The papers withheld
that information.

I'm not sure.

It was too dark to s...

Oh, come on.

There was a street lamp
not ten metres away.

I didn't pay attention.

Not even when you slashed
the material?

The dress was blue.

Yes.

It was blue.

You finish it, Janvier.

I'll see Comeliau.

You're free to leave at any time,
madame.

I'm sorry, sir. I could have sworn
that's where he was.

Maigret...what's going on?

I must see Moncin now.

Of course you must, sir.
I was just coming to see you.

He's in my office.
He's just made his confession.

He's ready for you to examine.

Well done, Chief.
Thank you.

I'll be over the road,
if you need me.

Going for a drink?
A large one.

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