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Beyond Mysteries Page #2
Season #1 Episode #1- Year:
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Yeah, it's a collector's item. Hey,
you could pop it in the window!
Somebody might buy it.
Oh, cheek!
Hey, Jean, have you heard of these
people are talking about?
All the rage.
What? You can take a phone
outside of a house?
Yes! Magic.
Well, can I come or what?
Yeah, yeah, course you can.
Do you mind? I absolutely love him.
Of course I don't mind.
Come on then.
A bientot.
PHONE CHIMES:
'KNOCK AT DOOR'
Just give it the one coat.
Are you all right, Judith?
I'm not sure.
Jean, I need to talk to you.
I think that Jeremy
has murdered his mistress.
A dead woman's body
was found on Rita.
What?!
Who's Rita?
Our cabin cruiser.
Jeremy woke up on our boat with
a dead body of a woman next to him.
Oh, that's awful.
Next to him?
Well, he said she was found on
the deck, but it's the same thing.
Says he can't remember anything.
I don't know what to do.
What do I do? What do I do?
Now, listen.
I tell you what, do you want me
to have a word with Caron
and see if he's got
any more information?
Would you?
Oh, that would be wonderful.
Course I will.
I've sent Jeremy to the summerhouse.
I can't bear to look at him.
Oh.
Judith, I can't promise you much,
but if I find out anything,
I'll tell you straight away.
Thank you.
Has she told you
what needs to be done?
It's imperative that it's exactly
the same colour. Comprenez vous?
Can I have a moment, my darling?
Mr Bradley.
Your lemon drizzle saved my life.
Now, you are too kind.
Thank you.
Could I sign
a copy of my new book for you?
That would be amazing, thank you.
Um...
It's to Jean. Jean.
I'll go and make a start then.
Shouldn't take long.
Do you want me to wait for you,
give you a lift back?
Er, thanks, Dom,
I'll make my own way back.
Mm-hm.
For you, Jean.
Now, if you'll excuse us.
KNOCK AT DOOR:
JEAN:
Hello.Jean, good to see you.
I wondered if you had time
for a little chat?
Of course. Please take a seat.
I wanted to ask, are there any leads
on the body of the woman
found on Jeremy's boat?
No disrespect, Jean, but, when I
asked if you would be my consultant,
it did not mean that I was
making you an honorary detective.
I know that.
I just wanted to get the story
straight for Judith.
You and Judith
are suddenly best friends?
her husband murdered his mistress.
Yeah, I know, but I thought
at least you would...
Er...
Forgive me, Jean.
I'm a little run down at the moment.
I've not been sleeping well
since Sara...
Of course.
Er...
HE CLEARS THROAT
We have no idea who the woman is.
There are no fingerprints on file
and she had no identification
with her.
Er, we still haven't established
the cause of death.
We will know more
after the postmortem.
She had...
..this Afro comb on her.
Mm.
Can... Can I look?
Ooh, that's unusual.
Victorian, sterling silver. Mm.
Can I take a picture of this?
D'accord.
CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKS
Right, well,
thanks anyway.
You've clearly had a long day,
so I'll, um, I'll leave you to it.
I am sorry not to be able
to help any further, Jean.
A dead body of a woman was found
on the deck of Jeremy's boat.
Nobody has a clue who she is.
Oh, that's awful.
How do you know all this?
I have my sources.
But I'm just saying,
it's always the most
unlikely of people
who turn out to be the murderers.
Are you saying Jeremy's a murderer?
I... I'm not saying anything.
Jeremy found the body
of that poor woman on his boat.
He is traumatised.
Nobody knows who she is
and Jeremy is not a suspect.
Those are the facts - can we try
and stick to them, please?
I was just... I was just... Now.
When you're ready, I'll have a beer
and Jean'll have a...
What will you have?
A Sauvignon Blanc, please.
A Sauvignon Blanc, on that table.
Look, I know I should've told you,
but I was sworn to secrecy.
SHE SIGHS OK, Dom,
but you know
you can tell me anything.
I know. You should've seen him
this morning, Jean.
He was an absolute mess.
Said he couldn't get the vision
of that woman out of his head.
poor bloke.
Judith wasn't too chipper either,
you know.
I know, I know.
Right.
What've we got?
Um...
OK.
So, we've got a dead woman that's
fallen or been thrown off a cliff.
There's no identification and the
only thing that was found on her
was a Victorian comb in her pocket.
A what? A Victorian comb?
Er, yeah.
There you go. This is it.
OK.
Hey.
Sorry about that, Dom.
I was saying the same as you,
just all gossip.
It's all right, don't worry.
Are you gonna join us?
No, I can't.
WHISPERS:
Douglas is gettinghis ears syringed.
What are you whispering for?
Well, he doesn't like it, does he?
JEAN LAUGHS:
Right, go on then, when are you
gonna cook me something out of this?
Cook, for you?
Ah, you see, the last time
I cooked for you,
you didn't actually turn up.
Oh, now, that's a low blow.
I had all the candles lit.
All right, all right!
You can't make me feel
any worse than I did.
Well, still do!
I'm only joking.
I tell you what,
why don't I cook for you tonight?
So soon?
Well, no time for you to be waylaid
by your flaky ex-missus, is there?
Ouch. All right, yeah, I'm on.
I'll see you at eight.
Or will ya?
Don't even joke about it.
No, I'll be in the caravan site,
7.30, waiting.
SHE LAUGHS:
THEY LAUGH:
Hey, I'll tell you
who that Rose reminds me of -
Taz.
Who? Who?!
What do you mean, "who"?
Taz the Tasmanian Devil.
IMITATES TAZ:
Remember?
One of Looney Tunes' finest.
Course I know who he is. I just
wanted to see you do the impression!
Honestly, though, she makes
Judith look positively relaxed.
SHE LAUGHS:
I'll tell you something else
as well. That cake was rubbish.
Vernon's cake?
Don't be daft.
He's one of the finest
patisserie chefs in the world.
Oh, Vernon,
why don't you just marry him?
Shut it! I'm telling ya!
I nicked a slice of one of those
cakes and it was absolutely minging.
He's never done anything minging.
You're obviously talking rubbish.
What did this cake look like
again, then?
There you go. That's the one.
It looked like that,
but tasted like rubber.
I don't believe it.
I'm telling ya, it was hanging.
No.
No, I don't mean that.
Look at that comb.
That's identical to the one that was
found in the dead woman's pocket.
Remember, I showed you the photo?
Yeah, yeah.
Of course!
I didn't realise.
It's a cake comb.
A cake comb?
Yeah, you use it
for slicing and decorating cakes.
Oh, right, right.
But that doesn't make any sense.
What is a cake comb
from a dead woman's pocket
doing in a Vernon Bradley
cookery book?
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