Neues vom Hexer Page #5

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- Evidently.

But you forgot the voice, Wesby.

The voice from the... whatsit.

Wasn't that a man's voice!

Lady Aston stood next to me,

when we heard it. - I'll never

forget the expressio on her face.

Are you saying...

- I mean,

with Lady Aston's help we get

the man with that voice.

impressive.

- And don't forget...

Pardon. Lady Aston came out of thehouse

where the dead Bailey was found.

Aha. Yes, she has secrets.

That's true.

Well, Sir John...

Arrest.

Me?

I regret, Mylady, there

is a strong suspicion,

that is so strong, that

we are forced to act.

Sorry, but we saw you leaving

the house of Mr. Bailey.

Yes. But Mr. Bailey was already dead,

when I came to him, Inspector.

He was killed.

- I assume so.

Probably by the man, with the

voice we heard and you know.

Sorry, Inspector, this is speculation.

Oh, how embarrassing.

Order from Sir John. We have

to pick up Charles Curtain.

Are we to be relieved finally?

- Probably.

Get him.

Yes, please?

For you, Inspector.

- Thanks.

Wesby.

What?

A moment. Sir, did you give

order to pick up Charles?

Me? What, why should I?

He is to be guarded!

Not anymore. Two officers did get

him by your order - Nonsense!

I didn't send anyone!

- Charles?

Yes, but... do something!

Give alarm,

instead of arresting me!

Charles... a child...

This can't be.

- What do you say? A police car.

In what direction did it go? Well. Over.

I will give general alarm by radio.

We got a first report. The car

was seen en route to the port.

So. Ah, wonderful. Yes, thanks, over.

- I must...

I must confess something.

I recognized the voice.

It's Philipp.

Philip Curtain.

- What?

Who is that?

- Lord Curtains brother.

What else do you know?

- Nothing.

Absolutely nothing.

- You are under arrest, Mylady.

Go to your room.

I forbid you to talk to me like that.

Please do as you are told.

Don't leave her unattended.

- Yes, Sir. - Inspector.

Hello.

Hello, Philip! This is Margie!

Go on!

My I help you, Sir?

Yes, please. Would you be so kind

and put up my sleeve, sir?

Pretty, isn't it?

Hands up!

Hello!

Hello! Hello!

What shall I do, Sir?

In our own uniform! My goodness!

Step back.

- Stop! What are you doing?

Shooting the lock. - No!

- Mr. Milton! Aren't you too late?

I hope not!

Charles!

Come over here.

Come.

Well.

Hello, Lanny!

Lanny!

Did you do as I told you?

Answer, Lanny!

Everything is alright...

Philip.

May I interrupt, Sir John?

- What is it?

Humble greetings from Mr. Milton.

- Mr. Milton? He was just here!

Could you unlock me, please?

It brings back painful memories.

Sir John, I think... - Inspector!

Yes, what is it? Hello. Wesby.

Miss Fielding waits in the office, Sir.

- I'll be the in half an hour!

I already suspected who could be

responsible for these murders.

Philip. The only one, who hates his

brother and the whole family.

He wanted revenge. - How can you tell?

I talked to him.

When? Where? How?

- With this.

Where did you get that?

- From Lady Aston.

She probably took it from Bailey.

- I see. What did you tell Philip?

"This is Margie!". Philip knew me.

He knew, I hate my uncle.

There was only one way for me.

- What? - I think I now already.

What do you think?

- He was supposed to believe,

that you support him.

- And? Did he?

I am not sure. he said:

Stay at home tonight, I'll come.

That's how we get him! We surround...

- Sir John! No.

If you insist.

- What did you want to do?

That!

Hello, Margie!

Hello! Margie!

Yes.

- Are you alone, Margie?

Yes, Philip.

I am there in 10 seconds.

Yes, but...

Mr. Milton, what are you doing here?

Nobody gets out there!

He must be here any moment.

I'm here, Margie.

What's up?

The Hexer.

- What?

How did you get in here?

- That's a secret.

You unlucky! You shot Mr. Milton.

I had to, Sir John.

I knew he was the killer.

You see, I told you.

It was a... stupid idea,

to team up with him!

- Good evening.

Pardon, may... my goodness!

Oh, Mrs. Milton! I am sorry that

you had to see this.

Arthur asked me to be here tonight.

So I wouldn't miss the highlight.

I see that I didn't miss it.

- Your husband is dead, Mrs. Milton.

Arthur would never wear such a tie,

that matches so badly.

What? Are you saying...

Is this him?

Philip...

Where is Finch?

Excellent, Sir!

You seemed more genuine than myself.

Now it's your turn. Quick.

- The taxi waits already.

Finch, ha...

- "Mr. Finch". I insist on it.

Stop this silly charade.

I know that you are the Hexer.

My original face, Sir!

Mr. Milton just borrowed tt.

Also my voice.

I am proud of it, Sir!

Where is the Hexer, Finch?

- Our truce has ended!

Arrest him!

- Mr. Milton saw it coming. He said:

Finch, say hello to my dear Sir John.

- Thank you, thanks... but why?

I am not his dear Sir John!

I'll show him!

Well, good luck, Finch.

- Thanks, Sir.

He feels like the real James Bond.

So, please...

Your husband should have said

good-bye at least, Mrs. Milton!

Oh, he'll do that.

- I hope so. Sergeant.

You bring Mrs. Milton downtown and

you are responsible for her safety.

Wait! I need to go as well.

If you don't mind? Thanks!

He well be surprised!

What?

- This uniform doesn't suit you, Sir.

Scotland Yard can learn a lot from you, Sir!

Thanks. When is our flight?

- In an hour, Sir. Hurry up!

We are here. Please?

What... what...

What is it?

Huh?

Impressive, you learned something.

- I had a good teacher...

I am outraged!

- It'll be fine.

What do want from Arthur Milton?

- You will be told soon.

Ah, by the way...

in this theatre.

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