Good night, it was really nice.
- Why did you do it? - I had no choice, if I had not shot, he'd have killed me.
- What do we do now? - We've to get rid of the body.
- But how? - Don't ask that stupid, I'll bury him in the garden...
- ...then we'll see. - No!
You can't leave me alone now. I'm afraid.
Please stay, I'm afraid.
Is that you? Who's there?
No, no!
Noooo!
I have no choice.
Thank you. You know it's not easy in my position.
He arrives at seven 0' clock.
You only have to make him take a Whisky.
No, I don't know if I can do it.
We'll get him early in the morning...
...even before Hussein picks up the load.
Idiots, a bunch of stupid idiots!
These are the members of our expedition? And you're here for obstructing my work, aren't you?
Don't blame him, blame Hussein. He didn't follow his orders.
If he hadn't loaded the crates on his own the accident maybe wouldn't have happened.
It's not as bad as it looks Professor.
I've checked the inventory lists. There's missing only one crate with spare parts and one with victuals.
I'm not interested in victuals and spare parts.
We can do excavations without those.
It's more a principle question.
I won't tolerate such a sloppiness.
Excuse me Professor, but we need that sonde. Without it we'd have to guess where to dig.
Schliemann discovered Troy only with the llias...
Brain is much more important to us than technicals.
Maybe I can bring back the crates.
I can't go on any longer.
I can't stand it.
- I'd give everything to reverse it. - Please calm down. You'll see, everything will be fine.
Why are you so sure?
- And if they succeed to recover the crates? - That's impossible. They'll never come up again.
I can't understand why these tents aren't built bigger and with double beds.
Even archaeological couples have their claims.
You can't fool me.
You're never an archaeologist.
You're a louse, a little stinking louse.
- You boozy pig. Mind your own business. - I'll beat you. That's what you get!
That's for the boozy pig!
For heaven's sake, what's up here?
- That bastard's drunk again. - But what did he want from you?
I wanted to talk to him about a dispute with the professor and then...
I asked kindly for explanations because some of his opinions seemed quite dilettantish to me.
But before I could say anything he beat me on my nose.
- The nose, that's very unkind. - An insolence of this idiot. Ouch, that hurts.
Life doesn't get boring here, does it?
The miracles of technology, nuclear power and travelling to the moon are quite usual these days...
but the invention of the Bikini makes the world go crazy.
What about our miracle of technology? Without Marion it would have been scrap.
Even if I didn't see that before the sonde is of much use for us.
Let's have a toast to Marion.
Cheers!
Please excuse me...
The alcohol doesn't agree with me. I need some air.
You won't be angry. There's more left for you.
Don't leave. Don't be a spoil spot.
Don't care about me.
- Have some fun. - Thank you.
I'll got to sleep too. I hope I can cope with the sun tomorrow. Good night.
It's strange, so much happiness just now...
and oppressive silence at the next moment.
But it happens quite often.
We're alone most of the times. We meet...
and we separate.
I know that they don't separate...
What do you mean?
Marion, don't be so naive, what do you think they're doing?
I don't understand.
Think about it a minute.
Listen, Noel would never go to sleep this early.
Helen says she needs fresh air...
But then he gets up to go too.
Frank's ill with a sunstroke.
It's night and the full moon shines above the desert...
Did you never read about the influence of the full moon on lovers?
You're drunk!
You don't know what you're talking about.
- Good night. - Good night Marion.
What are you thinking? You're compromising me.
Couldn't you have waited some time?
I've been waiting too long.
I had to take the opportunity.
Stop, you've gone mad. You could spoil everything.
We're not here for this.
I know. You make me feel this every minute.
It has to be this way. What if Frank gets to know about it?
Yes, Frank. You tell me every time.
Why don't you leave him? We unite as soon as this is over.
I assure you, you won't regret anything.
- I love him, don't you understand? - No, that's your imagination.
Believe me, if you loved him you'd never betray him.
- Leave me alone. - Ok.
But consider what I've told you.
Stop, it's enough for now.
It seems not right to me to benefit more as an uninvited guest.
What are you doing here?
Excuse me, I need to talk.
- But we were all together... - I feel better but with all the others would've been too much.
And I want to talk to you alone.
And I'm still weak. If the Professor looks hard at me I'll get sick again.
I should've said anything before you get undressed, but then you got on so fast and...
so I stayed quiet because the view was bearable.
Can you forgive me?
Give me my shirt.
You're a very beautiful person when you don't hide behind your glasses.
I like you much. It's too bad.
It's a shame we didn't meet earlier.
I mean when I wasn't married.
And you've come to tell me this?
No, not only this.
I was thinking about what you've told me about Noel and Kyrov and now it makes sense to me.
But I don't know why Noel would do such things.
Such a man stops for nothing.
He doesn't seem to be your best friend.
He's an irresponsible man.
!Did he try to kiss you or to... - No!
Not me...
Ah, I understand, go on.
Don't get me wrong.
There's nothing to get wrong.
There are only two women here. When did it happen?
I made a mistake, I...
I didn't see or hear anything and I don't want to have to do anything with it.
We men are so naive.
- And I felt guilty for being sad that we didn't meet earlier... - But I might be wrong.
I must be wrong. It was very dark outside.
Dark? We've got a full moon.
Full moon...
I'm so stupid. Those things can only happen to me. I'm so stupid, I could hang myself.
No Marion. You're a wonderful girl.
I am sad that I didn't meet you earlier.