Shanghai Express

Did he get the jewels, Mr. Salt?
Oh, what a shame.
Well, he didn't take them after all.
He got the phony ones.
These are phony too.
The real ones are in the safe in Shanghai.
I suppose they're imitation also.
You don't want to make a bet on that, do you lady?
- I never bet with gamblers.
- I didn't think you did.

What is your business, Mr. Baum?
I have a coal mine near Calcutta.
A bankrupt coal mine.

You have no coal mine.
According to papers found in your luggage,
you deal in opium.

And have shipped twelve thousand pounds of it
into China in the last year.

You're wrong. I deal only in coal.
I don't traffic in forbidden merchandise.

Do you know that a Chinaman dealing in opium
is penalized by death?

You can't shoot me.
I'm willing to pay a fine.
I can explain everything.

I am not punishing you for dealing in opium,
but for your insolence to me on the train.

What's a matter with him? Has he fainted?
- They've branded him.
- Branded him?
- Oh, horror.

- I'll get some oil from the train.
- Wait, I'll come with you. I need to get my bag.

I should never have made this journey.
Major Lenard.
Mais qu'est-ce qu'il veut me dire?
Je ne peux pas comprendre n'importe comment.

- Is anyone there who understands French?
- Yes, I do.

Will, you come up here with him, please.