Death on the Nile
See.
It's her. It's Miss Ridgeway.
That elegant.
Some have to work to live.
Daisy!
In its place.
Welcome to Wode Hall Mlle. Ridgeway.
We hope you live happily here.
Thank you, Barnstaple. So be it.
I would like to know the staff, Mlle.?
Later.
Want to know how they works.
The architect has not yet arrived.
Now, Barnstaple.
All right, miss.
Jackie.
Linnet.
- Linnie. - Jackie.
Sorry,
- The butler did not tell me - Do not worry.
- You are fabulous. - You also, as always.
Where I serve the tea, Miss?
- In the room. - Right.
Let's refresh.
- What about Louise? - Emotional loneliness.
I wanted to get married with none other than an Egyptian.
He knew nothing of it. Mandel investigate it.
- E? - I was already married.
- So you stop him? - You doubt?
I denied the dowry and thus he did not want more.
Men!
Linnet!
- It's beautiful! - I'm glad you like it.
I want to tell you something and ask you a favor.
- Whatever you want, you know. - It's serious.
I'm committed.
Jackie,
is wonderful!
- You will provide employment? - Employment?
Here at Wode Hall, please.
Should tell me something about it first.
Well, his name is Simon, Simon Doyle and he is ...
He is everything I dreamed.
Jackie.
- Is not it beautiful? - Yes, it's beautiful.
- Really. - But he's broke.
With it we are already two.
These shoes are killing me.
He loves the countryside. A job here would be ideal.
Linnet, hill if I marry him.
It's serious, I die.
- You are very passionate. - I know.
Well, whatever I do?
You have a huge farm. Someone will have to manage it.
- Simon. - It takes experience.
Studied Asset Management in Cambridge. It's brilliant.
If you do not like it, can fire him.
But I know I'll like it.
Okay. Why not bring it here tomorrow?
- To speak with him. - Thanks.
- Jackie. - Bye.
Do not want to sound silly.
Do not worry; the Linnet promised.
Well, almost.
Maybe not like me.
Nonsense. Gonna love it!
And you are perfect for the job.
I will do everything not to disappoint you.
Simon, I love you.
It makes me so happy!
The honeymoon will be in Egypt.
You always talk of Egypt.
Hi,
Linnet.
Linnie, here it is.
- Come on. - One moment, dear.
Here you are.
My Simon.
Hello
Jackie has spoken highly of you.
Not perfect? It is not adorable?
Yes, I think will do very well.
I told you.
Linnet Ridgeway''marries Prince Charming, no fortune.
The honeymoon will be in Egypt.'' My God!
Not to say Tutankhamun?
What the hell do we do?
Bremen sails tonight. I have little time.
Lawyers will find a way in?
- No, silly. - So what?
I go to Egypt. She'll be there for a month.
I'm Uncle Andrew!
A chance meeting. I'm traveling.
Lovers on their honeymoon. She will be distracted.
Got it?
The Linnet is no fool, Pennington.
Not me!
So make a good trip, wicked Uncle Andrew.
So this is Miss. Bridgeway.
What do you observe so closely?
His photography?
Or her pearls?
Education, Bowers, or be unemployed.
And what do I care?
This village is full of wealthy widows
willing to pay a humble attention.
Come on, fire me.
But that genius, Bowers!
You need a vacation.
How about a short journey down the Nile?
There is nothing that could I dislike more.
I can not stand two things: heat and idolatry.
Great, then we will.
Bowers, pack your bags.
They were on a ladder.
- Lazy! - Lazy?
It's better the way that the arrival.
What a sight!
Happy, darling?
Bobo,
are the happiest in the world.
and the prettiest.
And the more fortunate.
and more alone.
Just us and nobody else.
The pyramid-Neter Menkewre is 62 feet tall.
Each side of the base measures 108 feet.
- Jackie. - What are you doing here?
Admiring the scenery as you.
You were in Danielli, Venice and Brindisi.
What a coincidence!
Jackie, why?
You are following us, deliberately.
Is this true?
It is intolerable!
And ordinary.
Very ordinary.
And effective.
Very effective.
Goodbye.
- Where to go, it appears. - Honey.
Like a kangaroo in heat.
I understand it.
Understand?
I suppose the fault is mine.
I broke off the engagement and I married you.
She must be devastated.
Delighting in every minute.
No.
Honey.
We are fortunate ... that Jackie does not spoil it.
Not allow.
It is the perfect honeymoon.
And no one will spoil it.
Te amo.
Let's bet a race.
- Colonel Race. - Poirot.
Delighted to see you.
- My old friend! What joy! - Yes.
I did not see you
from that strange case cleric beheaded.
It was a lucky find the knife in the chimney.
Luck?
I exercise my gray matter.
The luck I leave to others.
Forgot your high self-esteem.
Can I ask what are you doing here?
I'm on vacation.
I'll run the Nile with the steam.
- And you? - Do the same, strangely.
Or rather, is following some passenger.
No. I'm just on vacation, my friend.
- Like you. - Yes.
This place is free?
In this world, buddy, nothing is free.
What was that?
Forget it. Sit.
Thanks. Is reading''''Das Capital?
I never travel without this book.
Dr. Ludwig Bessner.
Bessner of the Institute in Zurich.
Jim Ferguson, a citizen of the world.
"You're on vacation? -No.
Observe the decay the capitalist system.
Really?
There is a good example here.
The young heiress kagumi.
This parasite!
- Do not you approve? - It gives me disgust.
In any decent society ...
Yes Maybe you're right.
She has too much power.
- Mr. - Thank you.
Health
Linnet.
- Honey. - Uncle Andrew.
What a surprise! Did not know you were here.
Everything was very fast.
I'm on honeymoon.
On honeymoon?
This is the lucky young man?
My curator of the United States, Andrew Pennington, love.
Simon. Simon Doyle.
- Very pleased. - My pleasure.
- In the attached? - Just a moment.
Do not worry. I will not intrude.
I know the young.
And the target of all eyes.
Even you, with his modesty English, the notes.
- It is very beautiful - And have a lot of money.
You know who you are?
- Of course. - Yes.
Sorry for the intrusion
but I made a bet with my daughter.
You're Hercule Porridge, the famous French detective?
Almost. I am Hercule Poirot, the famous Belgian detective.
I told you, Rosalie.
There is only one Mr. Poirot in the world.
Unmistakable.
As I am too.
My mother is Salome Otterbourne, author of novels.
Otter ... Salome, of course.
Charming.
Two famous people in the same place.
Three, I'd say.
I was referring to the genius
and not the mere money, sir.
Le presento al Colonel Race mi viejo friend.
Mrs. .. and his daughter ...
Encantada.
Sit down, please.
You are writing some new book, lady?
What happens in Egypt, perhaps?
That deduction brighter, Mr. Poirot!
I am here to absorb local color
to my great opus Snow''on the Sphinx.''
Ice cream becomes an enigma in white-hot love
When an English girl fresh out of school
plays the heartless heart a cruel sheik of the desert.
I think Mr. Poirot
is not an avid reader of novels Romantic, Mom.
Of course it does. All the French are.
Not afraid of a good sex.
Are different from our main libraries.
Salome Otterbourne vetoed Speaking the truth
about men and women.
But she moves on.
The truth, yes.
It's so hard to speak the truth
Thank you, sir.
Would you like to dance a tango with me
Miss?
Exercise after dinner.
Do you dance tango, Colonel?
Little, Mrs. Otterbourne.
I teach dancing right,
as in Spain, when it was known as''chica''
I mean, with a touch sensual and erotic.
But my, Jackie! Leave us alone!
Waiter.
Mr Poirot.
What I saw today with the Linnet.
How much you paid for keep me away?
I do not accept payment nor accept.
What you say is friendship.
What you have to tell me?
I do something ridiculous? I'm crazy?
Bury the dead.
Not like the Egyptians ...
keeping the body
to ensure the eternity the soul. No.
And definitely appropriate. Give back to the past.
Look just ahead.
Remember that time heals.
If you think I am suffering is mistaken.
Actually I am enjoying.
His pleasure the worst part of all this.
I do not care.
Simon was me and loved me. After she got e. ..
It's a small thing
but lethal.
My father taught me to have good aim.
Sometimes
want to put this weapon in her head
and then slowly pull the trigger.
I hear this noise, every day.
I know how you feel.
We all feel that sometimes.
But I warn, Miss,
do not let the evil go in your heart ...
She's going to stay there.
If love can not live there,
wickedness and will replace it.
How sad, miss.
Hello, Mr. P.
- Returning to the hotel? - Where else?
It is a surprise to Linnet. Do you think she like?
Depends. She smokes?
Only A. Craven
The purpose
already talked to Jackie?
Yes, a few minutes.
Good. I hope you created court.
To her mind is the eternal vengeance.
Seriously?
Whenever I'm serious, my friend.
Jackie is stubborn, I know,
and very possessive.
- But surely ... - I wanted to possess you?
I suppose so.
Yes
She has an impish genius''''.
Whether the reins.
Yes, and a man can not afford it, right?
Not at all.
When I met Linnet ...
How will I explain? ...
It was like the moon after dawn,
have not seen.
Once you know it, Jackie disappeared.
Yes some women has this power.
But how to solve his current dilemma?
I have an awesome plan and guaranteed.
Driver
to the railway station Let's go to Alexandria.
For the railway station.
As fast as you can.
Quick!
Thanks.
See. There it is.
Welcome, welcome.
Welcome aboard of Karnak.
My name is Mr. Chowdhury. I am the supervisor of this boat
and their pleasure and joy
My only concern is and satisfaction.
The purpose
I'm here .... I'm here
Yes, I have here a list
with the names
and cabins.
Let me guess by their faces who is who,
OK?
You are Mrs. and Miss. Otterbourne.
- Right? - Wrong.
I'm Mrs. Van Schuyler
and I go to my cabin immediately.
The Bowers will be in the cabin Conversely, the other side.
The hot afternoon sun do miracles
cheeks with these bitter and sour it.
Yes, right now, ma'am.
You must be Yes. Dr. Bessner,
with this elegant German mustache.
I fear that never come to be a detective, sir.
The mustache is undoubtedly elegant, is Belgian.
My name is Poirot
Hercule Poirot.
The famous Mr. Poirot.
I bow to you.
I bow.
Look, it would be simpler we speak the names
and you tell us the cabin.
Simpler? Yes, miss.
Undoubtedly simpler. Definitely.
Una brilliant lack complication.
Right now the assistant take them to their cabins.
Wizard!
Sailed.
I suggest you give
a final look at the city.
Wizard!
We did it.
We got rid of her, finally.
What to expect?
You're a genius.
Not bad Simon to the silly.
Fabulous, is not it?
Miss You. Ridgeway, is not it?
And the lady is Mrs. Van Schuyler.
I wondered if would break the ice.
Rarely speak with strangers.
And never with strangers on their honeymoon.
I'm happy to break his rule.
The rules are to break.
At least my
for me.
They're beautiful.
Thank you.
And amazing
if we know how produced.
One grain of sand is introduced into an oyster,
that eventually becomes
in a pearl of great price
that adorns the neck a beautiful girl like you.
I never thought that way
It should.
The oyster almost dies.
Let the cabin. It's time for your massage.
My companion Bowers.
He fought 15 rounds'''' with Jack Dempsey once.
He never was the same man.
Sorry, Miss. Ridgeway.
Ms. Doyle, Ms. Simon Doyle.
Will have to forgive Mlle. Bowers.
She does not know statuses.
I was dazzled for its pearls.
Shut up, Bowers.
Would give all his teeth to possess them.
Just because you feel her anger, or rather his father,
- Need not be impolite. - Rancor?
Melhuish Ridgeway ruined my family.
Well, should be grateful.
The contrary, it would the pleasure of working for me.
Could kill her just for that.
Tea, lady?
Salome Otterbourne am and want to exchange a word.
We've done that through our attorneys.
It's about that I came to beg ...
- Petition? - Crave, if you want to appeal.
We writers are flowering in our language.
And defamatory in his writings.
I regret that we have interpreted
''Passion''in the persimmon this way.
The intention was only to show the heart of a girl
that beats the sound of primitive drums.
He does not understand that what I wrote was very flattering?
Frankly, Mrs. Otterbourne
I do not consider the comparison
with a female baboon nymphomaniac, a caring
and suggest that our lawyers decide the appropriate compensation
be targeted by its vulgar stupidity.
Good afternoon.
Philistine.
I will show What is reputation.
Sorry to interrupt.
Uncle Andrew.
These are the documents you need to sign.
The contract Chrysler Building
Concessions silver mine
the transfers Baku Oil
and fusion korn krisps Chew Chew.
Sign on last page, down, baby.
Uncle Andrew, I have not read them.
It is not necessary. Everything has been reviewed
and revised twice for me.
I always read everything before signing.
My father taught me that.
I told her not to trust anyone not in the lawyers.
Darling Melhuish. That sense of humor!
Never read legal documents in life
and not think about to start now.
Do not tell.
- There is a bit irresponsible. - Yes, totally
but I die for a Manhattan. Is this you?
Okay ...
to be our honeymoon.
Very good.
Now the next.
I hope not to tease.
I'ma lawyer and I mean I admire your attitude.
His father was right.
Never sign a document without reading.
I'm sure you agree.
Of course.
Sure, no hurry.
Excuse me.
Hopefully not offending him.
And if you did, Mr. ...?
- Race. Colonel Race. - It's that been done, Colonel?
Lawyers are deal with offenses.
- We came to the bar? - Thanks. Very nice.
And you, Mr. P.?
Ha reason to celebrate.
My plan to leave Jackie was a success.
Yes
what it seems Congratulations.
The Colonel and I we will accompany them
soon.
Honey.
- Madam, I must tell you. - Then, Louise.
Not now. It's important.
You wait in the bar.
- What? - I received a telegram.
My boyfriend ordered his wife back to family
He's waiting for me.
I gotta go.
Give the money they promised me.
I am working for five years.
This is out of question.
You promised me.
He is still married, Louise.
I beg you.
I need that money as a dowry.
I have worked well.
And continue to do so as I have.
- Madam, I can not deny it. - Thank you, Louise.
Camel!
By God! How does enmity with all ...
Even his own lawyer tries to trick her.
He is old fox. Have you noticed?
Knew I was not here, as I said it ...
''Only holiday, my friend.''
I think I can tell you.
Work for Lawyers English Mrs. Doyle.
They suspect that Andrew Pennington, good ...
- Squandered her money? - Something like that.
According to the will his father
she would manage your money to marry.
And as recently married ...
He wanted her to sign a document to save him.
Exactly.
I think this time the frightened, but what do next?
Not only did he. Anyone.
Inside the Great Temple of Karnak
passed by the pedestals with numerous sheep,
each with an image in front of Amenophis.
Yes, they are sheep.
Sheep libidinous, unstable, jealous.
That they are noble!
With its proud bodies
and shameless curved horns.
Yes, come on, lady.
Karl Marx said
that religion was the opium of the people.
To his mother's sex.
There will be better calms it down a bit?
It can damage these beasts.
My mother can be mocked for you
but that is my mother.
Cared for me in a better times and not leave now ...
- Now what? - Nothing.
Sorry.
Do not want to be naughty much less offend it.
Miss, I'm not as bad as I look.
- No? - Word of honor.
Would you mind offending that there?
Linnet Ridgeway is a parasite.
A parasite on society.
In a sane world, would kill her as a warning to others.
- The kill? - That's what he said.
- Mr. Ferguson ... - Jim.
Jim, you can defame the dead?
Do not understand the question.
No matter.
Is not that wonderful?
More beyond all understanding.
The artistic temperament, Mr. Pennington,
What forms Stranger it takes!
I fear that this does not concern me, Mr. Poirot.
I limit myself to the world facts and figures.
The ancient Egyptians knew facts and figures.
The great vizier Ptahotep
for example, was crushed to death under a thousand pieces of silver
by squandering the fortune his master.
- Do not tell me. - I say.
My God.
Are you okay?
Linnet, okay?
Come on. Slowly.
Slowly. Stand Up Okay?
What happened?
That stone must have fallen or pushed.
To kill me?
Jackie!
But she is not here.
By God, lady, He was in great danger.
Could be a horrible accident.
This stone was there 4,000 years ago
and fell just when there were people below? not.
Not exactly 4,000 years ago Mr. Poirot.
The columns were constructed in 1788 BC.
We agree but have a patient to attend.
- What my neglect! - There, there
- Let's see. - I'm fine. Really.
You better get back to the boat and rest awhile.
Okay,
but only about two hours, Doctor.
Should I visit the Temple Abu Simbel tonight.
It's extraordinary.
The image of the eastern is the famous statue of voice.
- Really? - Yes.
Well, we get the time. Thank you, Doctor.
In the evening she makes a sound sad and sorry.
- He scares me. - It's harmless.
My God! They are fantastic!
I find terrifying.
They are not.
Think you'll sing to me?
Why not? You're divine.
Welcome to Temple Abu Simbel.
The facade is 25 meters long.
Each of the statues Ramses ll
is 20 meters tall.
Get away from me!
Go!
Get away from me!
Honey,
she can not ruin everything.
Failed to bury their dead.
Can not get away.
No, can not stay away.
Do not think I would be deceived by Simon tricks.
I am sorry to see it here Miss.
Sorry to say this
but is embarking on a perilous journey, in choppy water
to meet current of unknown disgrace.
- Why do you say that? - Why is the truth.
Cut the last links that bind to safety.
You can still repent if you really want.
We have to follow our star where it takes us.
Even for disaster?
Even in hell itself.
- I forgot my purse. Be right back. - Right.
Well ..
We are alone, my friend.
She had not had the opportunity to speak with you privately.
About what we have to say?
My reputation, Mrs. Doyle.
- Directs that institute in Zurich. - That's right.
And you have said things nasty about me
influential individuals and position.
- Said it's a fake. - Mrs. Doyle.
- A dangerous hypocrite. - Listen.
My friend Myra Seligman heard very well.
Let it apply those foul shots.
I prescribed a treatment Armadillo with urine.
Yes, I had already used it before with great success.
In the case of Myra, went mad, Thanks to you.
I will not allow this.
Your comments about my treatment
can not continue.
Sue me if you dare.
You know that is impossible.
A scandal on my clinical
mean ruin.
So will your funeral.
Hopefully not yours.
Want a creamy cocoa or cognac, perhaps?
The service upstairs is very slow.
No thanks.
What time is it?
There is a clock. Use your eyes.
His mother did not teach we created
There is a big difference between eccentricity and discourteous?
My mother was a lady.
Quality that you did not inherit.
It's bedtime.
Okay. Where's my shawl?
I have not seen it.
- You are right that was with him? - Yes.
I do not see it.
Use your eyes.
Mr. Poirot.
I hope that one day
can tell me some their cases ...
- The juiciest. - The juicier?
The bloodiest.
Bloody. As you wish, ma'am.
- Good evening, sir. - Good evening.
- Sorry. - No problem.
It seems very sleepy tonight, Mr Porridge.
Yes, I'm very sleepy.
Sleep consumes me. I do not know why I can hardly
keep your eyes open.
Me neither.
Could I follow up to my cabin?
It is here, as you know.
I suppose that young uneducated come to try to seduce you.
Do not leave without at least give a semblance of fight.
Persecution is very important.
Mother!
No, this is better.
It has a dangerous step. Whenever I stumble.
No. There is a river.
The old Nile is agitated tonight.
It's true. There are strong currents.
Already arrived.
No, no. Alas, alas.
- Good evening. - Good evening, ma'am
Ola
- He got off the boat? - Yes, it's beautiful in the moonlight.
A night of honeymoon.
If the daughter of cleric only take water ...
surely end up with gin.
Ace of diamonds.
- Simon. - What?
- We are waiting. - Sorry.
It's your turn.
- Dobro. - What?
It was your man
but it was bad.
I attached?
No thanks.
You can repeat your bet?
Sorry.
If the aunt of the vicar never touched drink
wait until it knows champagne.
Just wait.
Sorry, honey, was not thinking.
They swore to be faithful each other
- Faithful as the stars. - Sorry but they won.
- I think I'll sleep. - It's bedtime.
I will do the same.
- Good evening. - Good evening.
The boogeyman do not get it!
- Are you coming, Simon? - Not long. I'll fix it.
- Good evening. - Good evening.
- It's late. Gonna lay down. - No, come on, sit down.
Tell me about yourself
Not much to tell, really.
I am the daughter of Salome Otterbourne.
If the wife of a God never touched wine
can bet it will end with whiskey.
Continue. Was ...
Saying something about someone's daughter.
Salome Otterbourne, the author of novels.
Salome?
She had not cut the head of a man?
This should be with someone I know.
- Enough. - Enough of what?
- In the drink. - Drink.
By chance is your problem?
- I suppose not. - That's right.
What is it, Simon? Are you afraid?
- Fear of what? - Fear ...
that I tell this girl the story of my life.
Now I must go.
No, wait.
is a very sad story.
Need three handkerchiefs, if sentimental.
For the love of God, Jackie.
What?
Go to sleep and let to make a fool of.
Simon said that'' I'm making a fool of.
Simon sent me go to bed.
Sleep.
You're disgusting!
Go to sleep.
You can not treat me well.
Hey, Jackie.
I'll kill you first.
Jackie.
Fast. Help him
- My God. - Heavens!
Call Dr. Bessner.
Take it to your cabin.
Reassure her
What did I do?
Miss Bowers nurse, is not it?
Ask them to take care of it ....
Come on.
Simon ...
not to be alone.
Then call the doctor.
Fast.
Lie
I'll get Miss. Bowers.
- Simon. - Easy.
The search was Miss Rosalie. Bowers. It is a nurse and care for you
You took too long.
Ms.. Bowers was in bed. She comes
- The sooner the better. - How are you?
How could it be After shooting the ex-boyfriend?
As can be so heartless?
Easy. Ms.. Bowers already.
You'll be fine.
Will be well.
This is Doyle. There was an accident e. ..
Yes, Miss. Otterbourne told me.
I think an injection morphine to calm down.
It is effective when Mrs. Van Schuyler get nervous.
Ferguson, call the doctor German next door.
- Ask that meets Doyle. - Yeah, okay.
It is poorly Take another napkin.
Easy.
The bone is fractured and there is much blood loss.
Very good.
Help me to take it to my cabin.
Are you afraid of blood
as a woman?
Mr. Ferguson, help me raise him.
Stay with her tonight
No one knows how he will react.
- Ms. Bowers, she okay? - Yes.
Applied morphine.
I will not leave alone.
great.
Young girl, come with me.
It will be more useful to have dizzy who is afraid of blood.
Open my door.
That, slowly, carefully. Very good.
We're almost there.
Very good.
Get a cold towel to the head, yes?
Yes, Doctor.
I'll get the gun.
It should not stop there, is not it?
- Yes. - Yes.
Jackie ...
It should not be alone.
She is not alone. Do not worry.
My dear Lord, everything was my fault.
I treated her badly.
I did not know what I did. I was drunk.
This is gonna hurt.
Not the best tell your wife?
Yes
Yes, please.
No, let her sleep.
not to worry until tomorrow.
The best I can do is wrapping.
There is no exit wound.
The bullet got stuck inside.
I'll have to wait until we arrived in Wadi Halfa.
Climb up his sleeve.
Take,
wipe with it.
I will make splints
and I'll put them
while sleeping.
Thank you, Doctor.
Do not worry.
Everything will be alright.
Is not there.
What?
The weapon is not there.
I wonder who took it?
I do not know. Hope it is not important.
''Sometimes I want for this gun in her head
and then slowly pull the trigger.''
What?
Nothing.
I spoke with the Supervisor. He charged me the case.
We will be responsible until we reach the port.
- I am at your disposal. - Thanks.
What can you say about that?
Shot her with a bullet very small
22 caliber, I think.
The revolver was well near the head.
Here we can see versengen''all''.
What drug? Can not speak English?
I mean the singed.
Yes, the singed.
Excuse me.
Well, well
- What follows from all this? - Huh?
I think it's easy.
Mrs. Doyle was dying ...
wanted to identify the killer
soiled finger with his own blood
and''J''wrote on the wall. Jacqueline.
What you say is nonsense.
She died instantly
- Really? - Did not have time to write.
No.
It was a joke?
Very small and not very good taste
But the''J''is on the wall. We have to explain why.
It seems a gesture childishly melodramatic.
What was the time of death?
Been dead for at least six hours
and no more than eight.
ie between midnight and two in the morning
What is extraordinary.
Why?
Because it means Miss you. Jacqueline
could not have done it.
You even told me, sir
Mrs. Doyle left the salon shortly before 11:45
to go to bed.
From that moment on
Jackie has been with Mlle. Rosalie and Mr. Doyle
or Mr. Ferguson and Mlle. Bowers,
that morphine injected into it
and stayed with her in his cabin all night.
Simon Doyle is eliminated due to his fractured leg.
I suppose it could not walking wounded?
Not a step, I guarantee.
Good! Hopefully the process continue.
I'm afraid not, sir.
Almost everyone in this boat
understand why Miss. Jackie hated Mrs. Doyle.
It was the person needs for a''plot''.
At least, sir, can not suspect me.
Why not?
Had a motive to kill her second discovered last night.
Then he heard the conversation.
But that was no reason.
I could proceso it.
And risk the ruin?
The murder was cheaper
And safer, if not discovered.
- I could not do something. - I do not agree.
At the time of shooting against Mr. Doyle
you could be on deck
perhaps suffering from insomnia.
You may have heard the voices
and looked out the window Salon ...
have seen what happened.
Go to sleep.
Can not treat me well.
Hey, Jackie.
I'll kill you first.
Jackie.
He could remember the position the revolver
Then when they called in his cabin
could grab the gun
while attending Mr. Doyle.
Later, when all was silent
may have left the cabin, without knowing that his patient,
gone to the cabin Mrs. Doyle
and shot her.
No, Doctor, I can not delete it.
what are you implying ubermaessig''is''.
An insult, yes.
Do not stay here to be insulted.
Find anything in glaze?
Do not catch flies with vinegar.
- What was that? - An old French proverb,
too long to explain
Let's prepare for an investigation
customers who pay.
As time passed, according to his calculations,
between the time you and the doctor
Mr. Doyle drew hall
when he returned to to get the gun?
- About three or four minutes. - Three or four minutes.
You were near the hall when he heard shooting.
It is totally possible you
noticing the position the revolver.
I agree. Totally possible.
Also entirely possible you
hoped that the hall was empty
caught the revolver
and then said that he had not found.
And then, before informing Dr. Bessner of disappearance,
could use it to kill Mrs. Doyle.
Could have done it, but did not.
And you, Miss?
Could pick up the gun before leaving here,
while Mr. Ferguson Mr. Doyle served.
- I'll call Miss. Bowers. - Right.
When he was seeking Mlle. Bowers
could have passed the cabin of Mrs. Doyle
and shot her.
Would just one or two minute delay.
Mlle. Bowers, wake up. Miss Bowers.
What?
Please come. There was an accident.
Why do we we would have picked up the gun?
We had no reason to murder her.
But she was''a parasite
a parasite on the skin society ...
I deserved that kill.''
- Yes but ... - Yes, sir, that killed
as an example for others.
Nasty French spy.
Belgian spy, please, sir.
And you, Miss ...
was anxious to avoid great harm to their mother.
I could not have done it.
You asked a question ha two days. I will answer.
You are right, Miss ...
one can not defame the dead.
You're horrible.
Pretends to be kind and respectful and only wants to deceive us.
I must discover what is hidden, miss.
The truth.
Then, after applying morphine in Miss. Jackie
- She did not move for nothing? - Exactly.
Nervous reaction, alcohol and morphine together
would have sunk the Titanic.
No way could she was the killer?
Not in any way may have been her.
No.
But you could.
I?
Yes, ma'am.
Suppose you were on deck when shot.
Saw what happened
and knew where got the gun.
Young lady, come with me.
It will be more useful than this fool
who is afraid of blood.
While Mr. Ferguson and Mlle. Rosalie
helped Dr. Bessner
may have left his patient and rose to get the gun.
Had enough time,
before Mr. Ferguson return to search it.
Then he could have gone the cabin of Mrs. Doyle
and shot her.
What nonsense.
Why would I kill Mrs. Doyle?
Because her father Ridgeway was Melhuish,
whose unscrupulous business ruined his father
and condemned you to a life as a maid.
Nonsense.
Where'd you hear that?
Same lady, girl, three days ago.
How dare you hear a private conversation?
Some voices were heard far.
Is this true?
Yes it is.
See?
Why would kill her for something that happened years ago?
Why still resents deep effects.
No, ma'am, unfortunately
I am not convinced he's talking about.
Had the means, motive, the opportunity and more ...
the willingness to kill.
Mr. Poirot has ended?
For now
but be prepared to answer more questions if needed.
I will not.
Mr Poirot.
It is true that the Linnet?
Totally true.
I did not kill her.
I know everyone thinks that but not killed
Quiet, mademoiselle.
We know we did not. We have evidence
- Evidence. - Thank God.
But Simon? okay?
The doctor seems satisfied with your state.
It was crazy last night. It could have killed him.
Do you think he will forgive me?
It is very likely.
I know that men feel less attracted
women who treat them well.
Mlle. Bowers, accompany her to her stateroom.
Later we'll take you to visit him.
Thanks
I think we should seen it first.
He should be awake.
Good idea.
What else
confuses me if is the revolver.
- The revolver? - Why disappear?
I do not understand the importance of this. In many cases this happens.
Even when you want a plot? No.
Why bother to
J''''writing on the wall, with blood,
and then hide revolve the''J''?
I understand what it says. They found something.
One thing is certain ...
There was a fish that killed Mrs. Doyle
"You okay? "Yeah, thanks.
I think I lost consciousness.
Eat something. Will give you strength.
Thanks. I do not want food.
You do not?
"So I can ...? Please. Feel free
I can not believe it.
Linnet is dead.
It is a severe blow.
I suppose everything indicates that was Jackie ...
I know that would not commit a crime as well.
Relax.
We know that there was Mlle. Jackie.
Thank God.
Have you any idea who may have been?
Well, either.
Yesterday she said
that everybody on this boat were his enemies.
We have reason to believe she was right.
Lord.
Sorry.
I came to see if he was comfortable.
The comfortable as possible. Thanks, Louise.
You've found the body.
Maybe you can give us some light.
How, sir?
Are you accusing me? A respectable girl?
- I swear on my dead mother ... - Quiet, Louise.
No stories. Just tell the truth.
Sit.
Lord detective, believe me.
Everybody loved poor Mrs. Doyle. Age ..
He was young, beautiful. Nobody would want to kill her.
Louise, this is not true, including you ...
They might say something that everyone understands?
She said that everyone loved Mrs. Doyle.
At least it is something new.
When was the last time Mrs. Doyle saw live?
Yesterday evening, sir.
I was in her cabin, helping her to undress
And then where did it go?
For my cabin, where else?
And not seen or heard anything that can help us?
How, sir?
My cabin is on the other side of the boat.
Naturally it could not sleep
if it had gone on deck
might have seen the killer
enter and leave the cabin lady.
But as was ...
Lord, I beg who understands my situation
What more can I say?
Nobody is accusing you of anything
Do not worry, Louise. I will protect you.
- You are very good. - But ...
if he had not returned direct to his cabin
had time
witnessing aggression Mr. Doyle in the lounge.
- No. - Yes.
Could have walked the deck and see everything,
in due course take the revolver
back ...
and kill Mrs. Doyle.
Lord, is being unfair.
Why would I do something bad? Answer.
Louise.
I know all about you
and his novel
and opposition from Mrs. Doyle when he wanted to go.
But I have no money or references.
My only option was to stay
Precisely. The hated for it.
But did not kill her.
One last question, Louise.
Where are the pearls Mrs. Doyle?
Her pearls?
She wore them last night.
She left them at the table, near the bed.
They were there in the morning?
My God! Not even looked.
I approached the bed, I saw the lady
screamed and ran out the cabin.
Did not even look!
But I, Hercule Poirot, I have eyes that watch everything.
The beads were not on the table this morning.
Had evaporated,
gone,
disappeared.
- We must find the gun. - And the pearls.
This should not be very difficult.
That heat.
You're right. I'll change your shirt.
Let us pause to cool down
and let the gray matter rest.
See you in five minutes
I wish to thank the very timely help.
It was a pleasure. Heard you called SOS.
- Do you think it was on purpose? - Of course
but a simple snake will not stop an investigation
Hercule Poirot.
How is your research?
With intelligence and discretion?
- Nobody to put handcuffs? - Not yet.
There's a snake killed there.
Kindly send removes it. Thanks.
Come on Race.
A snake? Not possible!
I had never seen a reptile first in a cabin.
Ever.
Who's next? Pennington? We know how it is.
It's dangerous.
Poirot Lord, I guess.
Excuse me, ma'am.
Perhaps allow that we follow?
Of course.
- Yes? - Its cabin is close to Mrs. Doyle?
That's right.
He heard something strange last night?
Of course it does. I sleep very lightly
and something woke me up, as a click.
A click?
Yes, with a champagne cork when bursts
A champagne common is clear and
is not a good crop.
They make a noise much more discreet.
It could have been a small weapon and not a cork?
Quite possibly.
Although it should take into account
my little knowledge firearms.
Found.
Find! Good!
What a wonderful success!
The camel.
And there is no error.
Gentlemen ...
Gentlemen, I am sure we find what they seek.
- Thank you, Mr. Chowdhury. - It was a pleasure.
Without doubt is the weapon of Miss. Jackie.
A new 22 Derringer,
- Four shots. - Two bullets fired.
A scarf for man ... Looks like blood.
A marble ashtray to sink it.
And my shawl.
It's yours, madam?
Of course it's mine. I lost last night in the lounge.
The murderer involved in the churning to muffle the noise of gunshots.
What impertinence! Crown Prince Carol
gave me this shawl Romania.
People have no respect the property of others.
Neither of the other for jewelry.
In that regard, sir?
I refer to pearls Potsdam, lady
that belonged to Mrs. Doyle and were subtracted.
Subtracted?
Taken.
Penthouses.
Stolen.
And why look at me
with that known expression?
What has Pearls me?
I'm the nasty spy intruder, ma'am.
I heard that he admired those pearls, which would
All his teeth'' to possess them.''
Maldita Bowers.
My theory is that you have an obsessive love for jewelry,
that coveted pearls Mrs. Doyle
and it was decided to possess them
even through theft
or murder.
Do not deny it, ma'am.
I can see her walking the deck yesterday evening
hoping that Mrs. Doyle sleep.
Go to sleep.
See what happens in the salon.
Hey, Jackie.
I'll kill you first.
Jackie.
When the hall is empty
takes to get the gun.
Go to the box Mrs. Doyle
knowing her husband would not be there.
Throw it
and then steals the pearls the bedside table.
Take that back
or I'll sue him for slander, with the utmost rigor.
Will not match the rigor
which will check with this boat
especially his cabin in search of those gems.
I wish you a good afternoon.
You are a detestable arrogant French.
Arrogant Belgian Please, lady.
Need to be so rude with you?
- It seems to accuse everybody. - With good reason, sir.
Do you think that the old not murder?
I think she is with the pearls.
The question is whether he killed. to get them
Mr Chowdhury.
Good luck.
- Yes, sir? - We sailed now
I already gave the order.
Right now the coach is working in the boiler.
Why the rush?
Friend, I feel the presence evil around me.
The sooner we get the Wadi Halfa, the better.
Keep it in a safe place.
Beginning the search pearls.
It's the last cabin. Maybe he played in the water.
Forget missing Pennington's cabin.
We'll review it now.
Hi, guys!
Our journey continues.
Good afternoon, ma'am.
Take a drink with me?
This wonderful young
just prepared the most extraordinary mixture
native fruit juices. It is called Golden Sebek
in honor of the God of the Old City Crocodilopolis.
Not for me.
sometimes yank the dog but not crocodile scales.
Race ...
How will the research
this tragic event, Mr. Poirot?
Normally, as they say, lady.
The crime of passion.
The primitive instinct to kill,
so related with the sexual instinct.
I feel sorry for the poor crazy Jackie,
changed their emotions,
your blood boiling,
wanting revenge on those who stole her man.
Yes, of course but may have been somebody else
a reason also good.
Who?
The lady, Mrs. Otterbourne.
- What was that? - Now, her daughter and the lady know
that do not defame the dead.
We no longer have to pay that massive reparations.
- Yes but not to kill for it. - No?
Another of these things gold.
Mrs. Otterbourne,
I see her looking at the hall, through windows,
for that, as you said,
poor crazy Jackie, shooting with Mr Doyle.
And then when everyone leaves,
I see it going to get gun
and then moving furtively kill Mrs. Doyle.
No!
My world is love, of passion and romance
and not cruel crimes.
Now, please leave me in peace.
If the upset, sorry.
Life can be very cruel!
We need the courage to face the slander of life.
Barman.
The crocodile lost their scales.
What most annoying woman!
Why not kill, I wonder?
Maybe someday subscribers of libraries
to meet and hire a murderer.
Mrs. Van Schuyler is very silly
to play with Hercule Poirot.
You know it has no evidence she stole them.
The return of Pearls does not mean never
not killed to steal them first.
Pennington?
We need to find the document that he tried
Mrs. Doyle to sign.
What is this?
- Poirot. - Yes?
Ms.. Jackie was not the only passenger who traveled armed.
It was not killed the Linnet.
Obviously not.
How many words
You see better. See
What drug are you doing?
Viewing your documents Particular, sir. It's not obvious?
You what?
Perhaps it is common in Paris messing with things beyond
but we are not in Paris.
Brussels, sir ...
I do not care if it's Borneo.
Not entitled to be here.
We have every right. While the police did not arrive
The Company has instructed research.
No relation with my documents.
They prove that, despite Wedding of Mrs. Doyle,
you still trying control her money.
So what? There is no law prohibiting it.
Has the law against fraud customers
and mine contractors do not like it
Who are they?
Lawyers English Mrs. Doyle
and we are not satisfied to see how you
and his partner are careful her business.
- Go to hell! - One moment.
- Everything is in perfect order. - Would that it were true.
I think we came to do it sign this proxy
and failed.
So was the Temple of Amun.
He climbed to the tallest pillar.
There he pushed a stone that fell
and that for some, not killed.
You can not blame it on me.
Get out! I've heard too much garbage.
One day you will hear more trash mouth of a public prosecutor.
This is yours, I guess.
Belgium.
Let us prepare for dinner.
J'ai faim''.''
- Poirot,''you have a woman''? -''Femme''is a woman.
J'ai faim''''is''I'm hungry.''
I need to talk to that young
I'll see you at the restaurant, sir.
Ask me les morilles'''' please.
Morilles''''Les? Ah, eel!
How are you, young lady?
Hardly, Mr. Poirot.
I'm so ashamed.
His wife died e. ..
Now he's all yours again.
It is wrong to he comes back?
I still love him
now he needs me more than ever.
Mr Poirot, could ...?
It could take me to see it?
Only five minutes. Please?
I do not see why not.
If he wants and the doctor does not object
I'll ask.
Good!
The fever broke.
Okay, Mr. Poirot.
I have no objection if the visit is short.
- Five minutes max, right? - Thank you, Doctor.
Miss Jackie.
You can see it now.
Thank you!
- Hi, Jackie. - Simon.
Sorry for the Linnet.
- Thanks. - Simon, I did not kill her. I swear.
No need to say it.
I know.
Forgive me, please.
Jackie.
Last night I was crazy. He could have killed you.
With a gun decoration like that?
Will you ...? Will walk again?
Do not be silly.
In Wadi Halfa will take me the bullet and stay like new.
Remember that only five minutes, OK?
Simon, I'm so sorry!
Quiet. No need to apologize.
What is this?
I ordered a plate of morilles''.''
- And what's that in your country? - Champinhon
Sorry.
I thought you wanted an eel. They just have it.
- Ask another bottle. - Why?
Because the remains of the bottle yesterday contained verdigris.
- Verdigris? - Yes, grain had.
It is the normal sediment Chateau Petrus wine.
- Want a cup? - No thanks.
Keep your wine I'll take the whiskey.
Always drink whiskey? Wine ...
How strange!
Of course.
Can I sit?
Poirot, in my opinion, all could have done that
everyone had a reason for this.
It's incredible.
Absolutely.
- Good evening. - Good evening.
Good evening, ma'am. Please.
Come quickly.
Fast.
- Call Dr. Bessner. - Yes, sir.
You know what this is?
Money.
Looks like a piece of note thousand francs.
It must have been blackmail.
She knew something killer of Linnet Doyle.
As we were idiots!
I knew it.
What she said this afternoon?
''If you could not sleep
Had he been on deck
might have seen the killer
enter or leave the cabin Lady Doyle.''
That's what happened. She saw the killer.
And because of their greed, now dead.
And how does this help us?
We do not know who killed them.
No. This is not exactly true.
We went the wrong way, us.
We know almost everything what there is to know.
But what we know seems
looks awesome.
Impossible.
Murders.
Murder!
All the time the murders.
He died less than one hour
The beheaded.
With a thin knife.
One like this.
Very interesting, Doctor.
sure you do not miss none of yours?
What?
So now I think, Ludwig Bessner,
I killed this humble servant?
My God!
What I have to do
with the issues of the lower classes?
It is well known that they do not suffer neurosis ...
only animal passions
- Take your body to the chamber. - Yes, sir.
Think you already know, huh?
I confess that I have no clarity.
Dr. Bessner told me what happened to the maid.
I need to talk to you and Mr. Doyle immediately.
I would not get. Dr. Bessner is boring.
My good man, I know.
But an upset will not stop me.
Believe me, I know everything
Mr. Doyle, I know who killed Louise Bourget.
What?
You know who killed Louise?
Easy. Do not scream.
Mrs. Otterbourne, can not stay here.
He needs rest
is of vital importance.
I know everything, everything, believe me.
Look, I will not tolerate, elbows.
Mr. Doyle, I Salome Otterbourne
triumphed where others have failed.
I'm still best detective that the great Hercule Poirot.
Mrs. Otterbourne, God, calm down.
Now tell us the story from the beginning.
- I refuse to speak in front of him. - So do not tell.
Outside, now.
- The fever has increased the confusion. - Doctor
will rise more if we do not hear what she has to say.
- Mr. Doyle. - It's about my wife.
Yes Yeah, okay.
You can get 3 minutes.
Three minutes.
And lowers his voice, see?
What a woman!
Nasty little man.
Madam, you have evidence to prove Who killed Mrs. Doyle?
I get it and I do.
Would you agree, is not it,
that whoever killed Louise Bourget
Linnet Doyle also killed?
It is quite possible.
Well,
I saw who killed Louise Bourget
with my own eyes.
Please proceed, ma'am.
I was in the stern of the boat, talking to a crew member
I showed fascinating.
A buffalo and a camel, together in a plowing match.
He saw everything in the moonlight, of course, is not it?
- Yeah, right. - Yes.
I have a vision extraordinary.
Well, I walked away ...
and suddenly, when I went the corridor
I heard a scream.
Came from the cabin Louise Bourget.
Then I saw that the door box opened
When the door opened wider
I saw it was ..
It is the Pennington.
I heard a sharp click.
What now?
Shot at Mrs. Otterbourne.
- Mr. Pennington. - Yes?
It's your gun, I think
Anyone can have it taken out of the cabin.
They knew it was there.
There are some who always said take gun when I travel.
The killing must stop.
Unfortunately, I took too much.
I want to see everyone in the hall
where all will be revealed ...
here ...
thirty minutes.
I do not believe.
My mother died.
Why?
Must have discovered something.
My God! Poor thing!
I loved her, though.
And now she's gone.
I can not assimilate it.
Suddenly I was ...
Alone.
No, it is not.
I'll look after you.
Jim.
Poor Mom.
You would not have missed it
while alive.
Ladies, ladies, gentlemen.
The game is over.
I, Hercule Poirot
I now know without a doubt Who killed Mrs. Doyle
Louise Bourget and Mrs. Otterbourne.
Foolishly I started the research with the preconceived idea
that was a witness the scene of aggression
between Mlle. Jackie and Simon Doyle.
That this person had taken the gun
after all had left the hall
and would have used to kill Mrs. Doyle
and try to incriminate Mlle. Jackie.
As you will see, friends, suspects were not lacking among you.
It could be someone who tried shut your mouth defamatory.
Or who ascribe the ruin the father of Mrs. Doyle.
Or someone obsessed the idea of a theft.
Or someone resentful with the heirs of fortunes.
Or someone with a firm decision to save his mother
from financial ruin.
Or even
someone to escape punishment as curator fraudulent.
Or someone who mistook the victim's identity.
And then ...
I remembered something very important
That night I slept soundly
rather lightly, as is my custom.
Why?
Why was placed something in my wine
by someone who did not want I was present
the events of the night.
Very easy.
The open bottles are left on the tables.
You, sir
returned the bottle saying, using their own words
I had verdigris.
This, in itself,
implies premeditation by someone.
It means that yesterday
before 7:30, the crime was already decided.
There was something that confused me from the beginning.
If the intention was to blame Mlle. Jackie ...
why the gun was not Mrs. Doyle's room?
and then get it.
The killer had pulled a gun because it ...
or she had to cut it. There was another reason.
And there was something more.
Dr. Bessner,
you examined the body Mrs. Doyle?
Yes
Remember the scorched around the wound?
The gun was very close your head when shot.
This correct.
But when we recover the weapon of the Nile
she was involved this silk shawl.
Evidently they had fired, through it,
supposed to cushion the noise of the shot.
Dr. Bessner,
if he had been shot the shawl
would not have singed the temple of Mrs. Doyle?
I mean, the shot that killed her could not have been fired
using the shawl.
So maybe it was the other.
What Jackie of Bellefort Simon Doyle shot.
Jackie.
But we had a witness. We knew it was not.
So There was a third shot,
which we know nothing.
However
only two bullets were missing the revolver.
The next curious circumstance
occurred in the cabin Mrs. Doyle.
There I found two glasses of nail varnish.
In a jar was marked Rosa''''
but the few drops who remained there
were not rosy but red.
and instead of smell normal enamel,
vinegar.
Friends, it was red ink ...
I had a connection inevitable
with this scarf, we find
along with the revolver wrapped in the shawl.
The paint comes off easily tissue
leaving a stain pink.
Then something happened
that explained everything, without a doubt.
Louise Bourget was murdered
because he was blackmailing with the killer.
We know this not only by piece of thousand-franc note
we find between your fingers inert
but also by a few words who said curious
this morning.
Naturally
could not sleep if ...
Naturally, it could not sleep
if the deck
might have seen the killer
enter or leave the cabin lady.
What, exactly, it told us?
What, exactly, she told us
with that?
If she was on deck
she saw the killer.
Yes .. but still did not understand I refer, sir.
Why do we say this?
As a sign?
As a sign, of course. But why us?
If you knew who the killer
Could do something tell us or shut up
demand for money the person involved.
But he made no of both.
Used the conditional tense.
If he had been''...''
Could only mean it was a sign, yes,
but it was a sign for the killer.
That is, it was present at that time.
But besides the two of us
just another person was present.
Precisely. Simon Doyle.
What?
Yes
The doctor was always there. She had to speak.
- Perhaps not had a chance. - Do not be so ridiculous.
I do not think that is ridiculous. I remember well your answer.
''Will protect you.''
Nobody is accusing you'' anything.''
Exact security she wanted to e. ..
obtained.
Mr P.
This time it was ridiculous no doubt.
I have witnesses to prove that could not killing the Linnet.
I know you have ...
but rather killed
and Louise Bourget saw.
What nonsense! I say that Mr. Doyle
could not move with a fractured leg.
This I testify before any court in the world.
And I'd have to say that their testimony is
- Irrelevant. - Irrelevant?
l-le-van-rre-te.
Irrelevant?
I?
I have witnessed
where psychological most complex of the century.
Just my testimony Strutzrumple saved ...
the murderer of Dresden, implementation.
- And in the case of ... - Easy.
I just said it is irrelevant
because he began attending Mr. Doyle
five minutes after to shoot him.
He could not move during those five minutes.
Sure, if they had already shot. But was it?
Consider what was actually seen.
Ms.. Rosalie Jacqueline saw the shooting.
Doyle saw the drop to the ground.
And then to go for help met with Ferguson
I had heard the shot.
He only saw the pressing Doyle a red bandanna on his leg.
Doyle assumed that had been shot.
but the assumption I was wrong.
The bullet missed the Doyle. It was somewhere else.
And now what happens?
Doyle insists that lead to Jackie for your cabin
and not to leave alone.
Ms.. Rosalie and Mr. Ferguson to follow up the cabin.
After
Mlle. Rosalie Miss picks. Bowers ...
and all the attention is focused elsewhere in the boat.
Mlle. Bowers.
Doyle need only two minutes.
Take your shoes off ...
Grab the gun under the couch
where Jackie gou not to meet him ...
runs like a hare the deck ...
and enters the cabin of his wife.
After Doyle takes the shawl Mrs. Van Schuyler
I had hidden, involves the revolver
to dampen noise and avoiding the scorched ...
fires a bullet in his own leg.
Removes a cartridge used,
that discards ...
and introduces a new
indicating if the gun is found,
they were only fired two bullets.
It involves new stole the weapon in
joins the stained handkerchief
and a marble ashtray for everything to sink
and throws the packet on the Nile the window.
Leans back on the couch
squeezing the wound with another tissue
this time in agony.
Extraordinary, is not it?
Impossible.
Cost to believe.
Of course it does. Absolutely impossible.
Why say that?
You even said that he had heard quick steps.
Why would anyone run?
I know but do it all impulsively?
Once and for all, sir, it was not impulsive
was carefully planned.
By Doyle?
Doyle represented only a role.
It was planned by his accomplice,
Mlle. Jacqueline of Bellefort.
You must be crazy.
No, I'm not crazy.
It's the truth.
Who gave Doyle an alibi?
You, to shoot the shot.
And who gave you an alibi?
Doyle
insisting to stay together all night.
Not true. Not.
Yes, indeed. To deny that?
You and Doyle were lovers.
Are still lovers.
The plan for Simon kill his wife
inherit the money, and then at a later date,
marry with his former love.
A very bright idea.
You chasing Mrs. Doyle ...
simulated the wrath of Simon ...
the choice of Miss. Rosalie as a witness ...
and the whole evolution up to arrive at the crime ...
the exaggerated hysteria ...
only assumed a real risk.
The injury to Simon I had to disable it.
I'm sorry but for me, if there was a silly ...
was silly to have written
the''J''in the wall of the cabin.
Something melodramatic I only had one goal ...
delete you.
And who would want to do this except
an accomplice?
But after
the plan began tangled up,
is not it?
Louise Bourget awake.
Doyle sees the corer to the cabin of his wife.
You hear the clock
and sees him return to the lobby.
It offers the silence for cash
and in doing so, he signed his own death sentence.
Mr. Doyle could not have killed her, because he could not move.
I swear it. And he was right.
Ms.. Jackie killed her.
No!
Yes I am afraid that there is no ambiguity.
Shortly before dinner she asked me to see Mr. Doyle.
Foolishly, I now know that, I accepted and left them together.
An apparently remorseful and distraught ...
and the other encouraging.
Simon, I'm so sorry.
Easy.
I am sure that when we leave
the tone changed.
All is well, dear. We almost succeeded.
Think? Louise knows.
She saw me. Is trying to blackmail us.
Will have to shut up.
- We can not pay? - The whole life?
Jackie, are you sure?
Give me some money
For what?
That's the hope. You will be unprepared.
- Where are you? - In my coat in the closet.
- I love you. - I know.
Are you crazy?
Do not know but we can not stop now.
Jackie.
Wish luck.
Unfortunately, in their haste
she forgot a piece of a thousand-franc note
between fingers the dead woman.
But even more unfortunately,
Mrs. Otterbourne to see out of the box.
She does not realize
and back to the cabin Dr. Bessner
to return the knife.
Then, ready for dinner a little startled and agitated,
arrives hastily the restaurant.
The Sra.Otterbourne,
when Dr. Bessner account about the murder of Louise
realizes that saw the killer
leaving the scene of the crime.
What?
He said he knows who Louise killed?
Easy. Do not scream.
Mrs. Otterbourne, can not stay here. I forbid
I found it odd
Mr. Doyle scream with Mrs. Otterbourne.
Now I know who did it to warn Jackie
the cabin door.
Mrs. Otterbourne, God, calm down.
Now tell us the story from the beginning.
And why, from the beginning and the whole story?
To allow time Jackie's act,
what he did immediately.
- ... you have to say - Mr. Doyle.
It was he who killed his wife.
Mr. Pennington?
Boasted that his father had taught her to shoot.
and her pride was not in vain.
I saw that I knew ...
He dropped the gun and ran to his cabin next door.
It was very risky
but it was his only chance.
My friends
that's all.
Congratulations, Mr. P.
-For a fun theory. It's more than a theory.
Unfortunately
is the truth.
And what happened with the first bullet?
What Jackie shot me?
Good question, yes.
Everyone is looking at this table?
It has a piercing bullet recent here.
You had time taking the bullet
and throws it into the Nile.
- Nonsense! - It's not nonsense.
We have evidence that the three bullets
are gun Miss. Jacqueline.
Suppose that.
How to prove that Simon shot the other two?
Correct.
Have no evidence.
Absolutely no evidence
The find, easy. Not escape.
No?
Not convinced a jury without evidence.
And where you want get them, Mr. P.?
With Linnet?
No. Not with Linnet.
With you.
What do you mean?
Simon
Quietly
ha a very simple proof,
now accepted as evidence in any court in the world.
It's called''Proof''Moulage.
Moulage''Proof''?
Yes,''''Moulage. When firing a weapon
skin are grains of gunpowder that can be drawn
with a thin layer wax.
This is the''Proof''Moulage.
Sir, can do this?
Anytime.
I suppose you are willing to undergo this test?
It does not hurt, just feels a little
heat.
Jackie, what ...?
What can we do?
Nothing.
It's all over.
Do not worry so much, sir
for me, I mean.
Is concerned, is not it? A little?
Yes
And do not judge Simon too hard.
Never had the money and Linnet
dazzled with all the their wealth.
Simon, remember what you said?
He said it was''a story
I would marry the Linnet, she would die and I would inherit everything.''
That's when I knew who conceived the idea.
Terrorized me. He knew that try something
totally absurd.
Even had the idea for the snake in his bed.
And you found another use for the snake lady.
Glad not to have him killed, sir.
Honestly.
So
you see,
had to help you.
I always had to help you.
Jackie, I love you.
I love you.
Stop!
Mr Poirot.
What a tragedy!
A splendid work, Poirot, I must admit.
Could not have done the''test''Montage.
I have no wax.
Haunts me, sir. Haunts me altogether.
Goodbye, Mr. Poirot.
I fear that the description their cases should expect
until another opportunity.
Alas, lady!
I wanted to tell you My recent experience
on the Orient Express.
Come, Bowers. It's time to go.
This place gets to resemble a morgue.
Thank God will be one soon.
- Old boring. - What genius, Bowers!
Need a vacation refreshing.
I thought of a trip the Gobi Desert.
Mr. Poirot, I want it the first to know.
We just became engaged.
Congratulations, Missy.
Lord.
- Congratulations and good luck. - Thanks.
- Goodbye, Mr. Poirot. - Goodbye, sir.
- Colonel Race. - Good luck.
My young,
an advice ...
as they say United States
With''calm''.
Try.
With this thinking?
Thought of Moliere.
Hopefully speak some known language.
The great ambition'' Women
is to inspire love.'' Listen Read phonetically