And Then There Were None Page #3
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the same conclusion as you did.
Mr. Owen is hiding,
may be inside this house.
I fear that I am
being watched. Secretly.
What do you see?
strange voice.
Gentlemen, I have come to the
conclusion that ...
... the invisible Mr. Owen
is hiding somewhere on the island.
Extraordinary. I was
looking for you to tell you the same thing.
- That is what I think so.
- Me, too.
We all come to the
same conclusion.
We must find
his place of concealment.
Immediately. So long as
he is at large ...
... we all face
a mortal danger.
Do you hear that?
Hello, puss. Looking
for a mouse? So are we.
Well, I like to know it is whether
we are the cat or the mouse.
He is not in his room.
I can't find the General .
I wonder where the old boy....
I do not know. I don't think he even knows
where he is himself.
Nothing in there.
But the russian ...
... I keep hearing the song
he was singing last night.
-10 little indians.
- Certainly, it was his swan song.
One thing is certain. He is not
inside.
Therefore, he must be
outside.
Brilliant thinking, Blore!
I am afraid there is no use for
watching the boat. One comes on Monday.
No boat will ever come,
Juliet.
We're here forever.
What made you love him, Juliet?
Sir John!
Oh, Forgive me my child. You
do not understand.
-- Nobody!
-- Not a living thing!
Not even a
hiding place!
Not even a seagull
could hide down there.
I do not understand.
Maybe we have been wrong!
It was a nightmare out of
our imagination.
Two people dead
is not imagination!
The Russian might have commited suicide.
And Mrs. Rogers?
Well, you didn't give her an
overdose last night, did you?
Doctors can't afford to
make mistakes of that kind.
We can not blunder
the detectives sometimes do.
It wouldn't be the first mistake if
that gramophone record is to be believed.
Gentlemen, gentlemen, there is no time
for quarelling!
Let's face it, we're
in a trap.
You shouldn't forget the 10 indians
on the dinner table.
That's right. Mr. Owen's hand
is plain to see.
Yes, but where is
Mr. Owen himself?
If Mr. Owen is on this
island, he catches death of cold.
If this is not supposed to be a joke,
I don't see the point.
All we have to do is to keep quiet
and hear him sneeze.
I'm sorry. It is only cold meat
and salad, that was the best I could.
All right, Rogers.
- Rogers, we are only 7 today.
- Oh, sorry.
-- Did you call the General Mandrake?
- I looked in his room ...
... but he is not there.
- Didn't he come in the house?
- I didn't see him, doctor.
After high tide he was moving around
on the beach.
- I know where he is.
You stay here, Miss.
Claythorne.
You say the General was behaving
very strangely?
Like a man
out of his mind.
In other words,
a lunatic.
The old boy was barmy.
"Then God destroys
first the mad man. "
And well? Aren't we looking for
a lunatic?
He said no boat
would ever come.
Then he knows something!
Maybe he is not as crazy as we think he is.
Doctor, you'd better
come with me.
Don't wait for us.
And don't wait
the General any longer.
Poisonous glass could
mean suicide.
An overdose of cyanide
might have been an accident.
But this instrument
which you saw me remove ...
... from the back of
... means only one
thing:
murder.Or an act of God.
My dear Lady, in my experience
of ill-doing, Providence ...
leaves the work ...
of punishment to us mortals.
Evidently, Mr. Owen
believes we were guilty of ...
the law can not touch ...
... and is pointed to himself
to execute justice.
That's why he had
enticed us to this island.
There is no one on
this island! I tell you! No one!
Doctor Armstrong!
What's it, man?
There is another Indian figure missing.
- That accounts for the General.
- I was expecting that.
You just said, there is
no one on this island. In the sense you mean,
no. Nevertheless I am now certain
that Mr. Owen is here.
How can he be here?
I do not believe in
the invisible man!
He is not invisible.
Mr. Owen could only come
to this island on one way.
Perfectly clear.
Mr. Owen is one
of us.
Do you have to do that?
I was studying Mr.
Owen's little scheme.
Maybe you know how
the General was killed.
My dear Blore,
Can't you read?
8 little indian boys travelling
in Devon, ...
one said he'd stay there ...
... and then there were 7.
The old soldier
stayed here, didn't he?
-- Am I disturbing your little game?
- Not at all, Blore.
Nothing clarifies mind like game of
precision ...
What game you are playing, judge?
-- We have come to the conclusion
that is, Doctor and I
... this sort of story is
a game of the mind.
Here we are. Eight of us
come to this island.
The Rogers were
waiting for us.
Do not forget,
waiting for us.
One of the 10 is
Mr. Owen.
I'd agree
on that.
Out of all of us, 3 persons
are definitely cleared.
-- Who?
-- The dead ones!
Our Russian friend,
Mrs. Rogers and the General.
-6, one is Bogus.
Correct, sir. One of
us is Mr. Owen.
Which one?
-- Where is your alibi?
-- I'm not like you, Mr. Blore!
I am an honourable
professional man!
I fear, doctor, that
true is less than nothing.
I too am an
honourable person.
But doctors have
gone mad before now.
Judges have gone mad
and so the policemen.
And that NASA explorers,
Mr. Lombard?
You may leave me.
Why do you leave
Miss. Claythorne out of it?
- We don't.
-- And you, My dear lady?
I appreciate that nobody can
be exonerated without proof.
What about Rogers?
- That is what I was thinking.
- What do we know about him.
He put that record
on the gramophone, didn't he?
That's a fact!
How do we know that Rogers
and pretended to be the ...
butler?
Oh, no, no! Bad
psychology!
You can rule
Rogers out definitely.
I do not see why.
Look at the shape
of his head.
He hasn't got brains
for it.
And do not forget the something else, sir.
My wife was one of the victims!
In my time, Rogers, I've had several of the husbands
who were guilty of killing their wives.
Well, If you put it that way,
Sir. They ...
a man crazy.
We must suspect
each and every one of us.
Now I warn everybody
to be on his guard. If not,
We'll all go
the same way.
And Mr. Owen would soon
be all alone on this island.
Keep quite,
Miss. Clayhorne.
Aren't you afraid the others
would think you are playing in appropria...
I can't stand silence.
I have to do something.
Go on playing.
If any comfort to you, there is one person
who doesn't suspect you.
Thank you.
Aren't you going to return
the compliment?
I haven't made up my mind
about you, Mr. Lombard.
Who do you suspect?
One nearest the fire.
- I think you're wrong.
-- Who then?
A man who believes
in punishing crimes.
he wants to be executioner,
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