The Third Man Page #3
Happened right down there.
- You saw it ?
- Well, not saw, heard.
Heard. l heard the brakes.
[ Makes Screeching Sound ]
And l got to the window and saw them
carry the body to the other side...
uh, Josef, the Josef--
Emperor Josef statue.
Why didn't they
bring him in the house ?
- Could he have been conscious ?
- Conscious ?
- [ German ]
- Uh, was he-- was he still alive ?
Ah, alive !
He couldn't have been alive,
not with his head
in the way it was.
l was told that
he did not die at once.
No, l mean that--
[ German ]
No, you--
- He was quite dead.
- He was-- He was quite dead.
He was quite dead.
[ Holly ]
But this sounds crazy.
lf he was killed at once,
how could he have talked about
me and this lady here ?
Why didn't you say all this
at the inquest ?
Uh, it's better not to be
mixed up in things like this.
Things like what ?
l was not the only one
who did not give evidence.
Who else ?
Three men helped to carry
your friend to the statue.
- Kurtz ?
- Yes.
- The Romanian ?
- Yes.
- And ?
He didn't give evidence.
- You mean the doctor ?
- No, no, no.
He came later, after they
carried him to the Josef statue.
What did this man look like ?
l didn't see his face.
He didn't look up.
He was quite, uh, ordinary.
He-- He might have been...
just anybody.
Just anybody.
Hello ? Hello.
Hello.
[ German ]
Hello ?
- Who was that ?
- l don't know. They didn't answer.
But l was told
there were only two men there.
You've got to tell
your story to the police.
lt's nonsense ! lt is all nonsense !
lt was an accident
You don't know
it was an accident.
- You only saw a dead man
- [ German ]
l should have listened
to my wife.
She said you were
up to no good. Gossip.
[ Holly ]
Now, hold on.
l have no evidence.
l-l saw nothing, l said nothing.
- lt's not my business.
- We'll make it your business.
[ Holly ]
Hold on.
l have always liked you, but you
must not bring this gentleman again.
You must go at once,
please. Please !
Please !
[ Man Continues Shouting ln German ]
You shouldn't get
mixed up in this.
Well, if l do find out something,
can l look you up again ?
Why don't you leave
this town ? Go home.
- What is it ?
[ German ]
- The police are searching my room.
- What the devil ?
Oh, pinning things
on girls now.
Miss Schmidt, l should like
to see your papers, please.
Don't you give him anything.
Thank you.
You were born in Graz
Yes.
Paine.
Hmm.
lt's very good, sir,
isn't it, eh ?
How much did you pay
for this ?
l'm afraid l shall have to keep
this for a while, Miss Schmidt.
- How do you expect her
- Write her out a receipt.
- Give her a receipt
- This way, miss.
l suppose it wouldn't interest you
to know that Harry Lime was murdered.
You're too busy. You haven't even
bothered to get the complete evidence.
- Must you take those ?
- They'll be returned, miss.
They are private letters.
That's all right, miss.
Don't worry.
We're used to it.
Like doctors.
There was a third man there. l suppose
that doesn't sound peculiar to you.
l'm not interested in whether
a racketeer like Lime was killed
by his friends or by accident.
The only important thing
is that he's dead.
- l'm sorry.
- Tactful too, aren't we, Callaghan ?
- Calloway.
- Must you take those letters ?
- Yes, l'm afraid so.
- They're Harry's.
- That's the reason.
- You won't learn anything from them.
They're only... love letters.
There are not many of them.
They'll be returned to you,
Miss Schmidt, as soon as
they've been examined.
There's nothing in them.
Harry never did anything.
out of kindness.
- And what was that ?
- You've got it in your hand.
[ Sergeant ]
Major Calloway ?
- Finished ?
- Yes. Okay.
You will have to come
with us, Miss Schmidt.
-You're not locking her up.
-Go home, Martins, like a sensible chap.
-Get the next plane.
-As soon as l get to the bottom of this.
Death's at the bottom
of everything, Martins.
Mind if l use that line in my
next western ? You can't chuck me out.
- Here we are, miss.
Your receipt for the letters.
- l don't want it.
Well, l've got it
when you want it, miss.
Anything really wrong
with your papers ?
They're forged.
Oh.
Why ?
l come from Czechoslovakia.
- What'd she say ?
- Only complaining about the way
they behaved in her house.
Give her some cigarettes.
- Uh, cigarettes, hmm ?
- Danke.
No, go ahead, take the--
Miss Schmidt, ready ?
Now, look,
l'll straighten out
all this nonsense about Harry.
You'll be all right.
Sometimes he said
l laughed too much.
Oh, what's the name of that doctor ?
Harry's doctor ?
- Dr. Winkel.
- What do you want to see a doctor for ?
- A bruised lip.
- Good.
[ Woman Continues
Complaining ln German ]
Laboratory, we're coming right down.
You wait here, Miss Schmidt.
- ls Dr. Winkel in ?
- Dr. Winkel. l'm sorry.
l don't speak German.
- Nein.
Please, won't you say that
- Bitte.
- Thank you.
- Bittesehr.
Guten Nacht.
- Dr. Winkel ?
- Vinkel.
Uh, Dr. Vinkel.
Quite a collection
of, uh... collection.
- Yes.
- [ Dog Barking ]
- [ Dog Whimpering ]
ls that your dog ?
Yes. Would you mind, Mr., uh--
- Martins.
- Martins, coming to the point, please ?
- Thank you.
- l have guests waiting.
- We were both friends of Harry Lime.
- l was his medical advisor.
- l want to find out all l can.
- Find out ?
- Yeah, the details.
- l can tell you very little.
He was run over by a car.
He was dead when l arrived.
- Who was with him ?
- Two friends of his.
You sure ? Two ?
Quite sure.
Could he have been
at all conscious ?
l understand he was, yes,
for a short time...
while they carried him
across the road.
- ln great pain ?
- Mmm, not necessarily.
Could he have been capable
of making plans...
for me and others just,
just during those few moments ?
l understand he left some
instructions before he died.
l cannot give an opinion.
l was not there.
My opinion is limited
to the causes of death.
Have you any reason
to be dissatisfied ?
Was it possible
that his death...
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