:41:00
You mean... he might have?
:41:05
Mr. Bartholomew, I'm catching
the next plane out of here.
:41:07
I'm not going to sit around for somebody
to make chopped liver out of me.
:41:10
Now, take it easy,
Mrs. Lampert. Take it easy.
:41:13
Where are you now?
Can you meet me at the market?
:41:16
- At Les Halles?
- Yes. Opposite St. Eustace.
:41:19
- I'll meet you there in 15 minutes.
- All right, I'll be there.
:42:08
Allez vite, n'importe où.
N'importe où! Vite!
:42:19
Suivez ce taxi.
:42:26
- Were you followed?
- Yes, by Dyle. But I lost him.
:42:30
I'm beginning to think women
make the best spies.
:42:33
Agents.
:42:35
- He has a gun, Mr. Bartholomew.
- No.
:42:38
- But I saw it.
- No, that's not Carson Dyle.
:42:41
- Carson?
- There's only one Dyle connected with
this affair, Mrs. Lampert.
:42:44
That's Carson Dyle.
:42:46
You mean you've known
about him all along?
:42:50
It's enough to make you
a vegetarian, isn't it?
:42:53
It's just lucky I'm not hanging
next to one of those right now.
:42:58
Why didn't you tell me
you knew about Dyle?