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Chestnut Street 97.

Hello. Hello!

Chestnut Street 97...

Salute to the Saviour!

Salute to the Saviour!

My ladies and gentlemen,

I'm happy to see that our mission

is becoming a reality.

The one who weren't on our

side are joining us now.

The one who are against us,

diseappear one by one.

That day is not far, when

we'll be only us and no one else.

And now tell me, what is

with professor Boskovic?

He will die tonight, Great Saviour.

His adress is Chestnut Street 97.

His daughter is with him.

Somebody's upstairs!

- Get him!

Get him!

It was right here, sir.

I was standing upstairs.

Chief, there's no trace of

what we're looking for.

No trace of any banquet

or someone's presence.

But that can't be true,

they were really here.

I saw them.

Come with me, please.

Let's go!

Now you'll see where they

stock their food.

But it was all here.

And that with professor Boskovic

who maybe they killed already.

I found his apartment

ravaged, this morning.

I'm sure that we, at professor's

apartment, if he exists at all,

find everything in order.

Believe me sir, this is serious.

And they are danger to us all.

Dear sir, it's already late noon,

I'm on my feet from the morning,

and I have busy night

ahead of me.

Go and get some sleep.

Enough.

Enough! Stop it!

I know very well who you

are and what you're up to!

But it won't work!

That's some spy!

We should show him!

Stop it! Stop it!

Let that man go.

I will take care of him.

Come on, let's go.

I am professor Martin Boskovic.

Professor Boskovic is murdered.

I'm not yet.

I apprehended that they'll attack

me so I prepared for evacuation.

Your phone call was a signal

that was time for that move.

Why you didn't notice

the police?

You saw how they believed you.

Here we are.

I moved to a house of my friends

who now live abroad.

Please.

Come in, come in.

This is my daughter, I believe

you already met her.

Do come in.

Mr. Gajski, what are you doing?

What's your occupation?

I studied philosophy. Then tried

to write but with no success.

I don't do anything really,

I am unemployed.

Philosophy?

Have you read a book by Ert

Ertrus "Warehouse of Rat King"?

No.

Book was written 400 years

ago in Germany.

Author was burned on

a stake, in Bremen.

Like you're not some writer, I'm not

some scientist. People don't believe me.

Or they laugh when they

hear what am I doing here.

But maybe we could together,

joined, you and me...

Science is not my bright side.

All the same. I'm offering you

a position of my assistant.

If you accept, you must live here.

It would be my honour but

I'm afraid I would not be some help.

Now you'll excuse me.

So, can I consider you as my assistant?

- You may, professor.

We'll talk later about what

is ahead of us.

Ert Ertrus.

"Warehouse of King Rat".

Rat. That cunning and dark

creature can rule the man's mind.

It rules the secrets of

underground where it's hiding...

Has a power of transforming

its own shape.

They have hands, legs, wear suits,

have faces, eyes, movements

so that they're not differ

from human at all.

Pest, hunger, wars, raids relish them.

Then rats gathered,

secretly transformed,

working as people.

You'll speak with them,

not knowing...

what they are.

They steal and sell with gaining profit

understandable for a honest man.

They decieve with burnish of their suit

and liquidity of their talk.

They loot and burn, spy, they're

surrounded by wealth.

They eat and drink a lot.

And most of all, they love power.

In time of crisis,

Saviour comes among them,

Guinean big rat.

He gives them power that

humans can't understand.

Have a seat.

What do you think?

Did experiment work?

If you're looking a rat poison,

then, it is.

I'm not looking for a weapon for

rat animals, but for a rat people.

Can you believe, that night in the bank,

you were not surrounded by people.

What if they were rats

disguised as people.

I'm trying to produce

indicator B.

I named like that the matter I found

that can trace, even smallest

trails of rats in people.

And kill them.

Chemicals that I need, disappear

over the night from the stores.

If you wish, I can find them.

Think about it.

That's not harmless.

Working with me, you'll draw

attention of the whole crowd.

They'll try to kill you

more than they try to kill me.

And why you need that so much?

Great number of rats appear

at my place, so I need it to...

Why didn't you say that

right away? And I noticed that.

So many of them have breeded, lately.

You know, I'm renting rooms...

- Alright, alright...

I must warn you right away,

expences of supplying...

Don't worry, I'll pay for everything.

- Alright, alright... Come in two days.

We'll work something out.

Sonja, what's a matter?

I don't know.

On the shelf, between medicaments.

Some rat.

Those eyes, it looked right at me.

I feel so sick.

I never felt something

like this before.

Come. You'll be better.

What happened, sir?

You have rats here like

this is a dump.

What rats in our restaurant?

Real rats, you idiot!

There.

Sonja is not in danger anymore.

Like nothing happened.

People in the restaurant.

You remember how did they look like?

Everything seemed normal.

Now he's obssessed with

devouring of his own kind.

Rat cannibal.

Tonight we'll put him in

the sewer.

This one first, then more of them.

Why did you kill those rats? -That's

our job, man. We're from public utilities.

Sonja. What are you doing here?

Well, I came outside.

I was worried about you.

Sonja. Sonja!

Did she really looked like me?

Yes, very.

What was she wearing?

I can't remember.

Saviour.

When he disappears

they become what they were.

From your story I can't understand

what you wanted to say.

Is it a murder or an accident?

First you say that professor Boskovic

could be bitten by some animal

some rat. Then, that he's

victim of some organization.

Either can be true.

If someone die when he was bitten by

an animal, in criminal practice,

we treat that like an accident.

But if that animals have collusive

plan of acting then that

cannot be an accident.

If I remember well, you already

took us to the Bank to show us

seemingly headquarters of some

secret underground organization.

Yes.

Just then I couldn't even

imagine that members of that

organization could be rats.

And that so many people are

already in their service.

Dear sir, you've gone far.

Something new? -Nothing you

haven't seen yourself, chief.

Pack everything.

- Alright.

Receive my most sincere

condolences, miss. Sir.

Let me express my deepest condolences

in this sad moment for all of us.

Who are this people?

- I don't know.

I never seen them before.

Let's go.

Let's hurry.

Please, keep this

between us.

I have notice myself that

some strange things are

going on there lately.

That's not isolated case,

mister Mayor.

They are holding some

significant points in town.

And that with the chief of police...

- You leave that to me.

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