Murder Most Foul
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:11:01
By returning to
the scene of the crime, as it were.

:11:08
Oh, very good, vicar.
:11:10
Excellent! Excellent!
:11:27
Whoa!
:11:38
Mr Stringer, if our plan works,
you 're sure you know your part?

:11:44
- Yes, I think so.
- Down! Down! You may be observed.

:11:56
- Yes?
- I'm collecting...

:11:59
I'm collecting jumble
for the church bazaar.

:12:02
You 're a Christian, surely?
:12:04
- I should hope so.
- Well then?

:12:07
If it's for the church,
there's plenty here.

:12:09
Oh, thank you.
:12:14
Got all her stuff here.
You 've heard of my sister?

:12:17
Yes, the poor lady.
:12:19
I always thought she'd come to
a bad end - one of those theatricals.

:12:22
Really? I thought she was a barmaid.
:12:24
Oh, yes,
but she used to be on the stage.

:12:28
Did it in there you know,
with his bare hands.

:12:31
Gloved ones?
:12:32
It comes to the same thing
in the end. This way.

:12:35
She was always
sticking her neck out, that one.

:12:38
She did leave you her cottage.
:12:40
Didn't have time to arrange her will.
:12:42
No, it would seem not.
:12:45
Still I mustn't decry her,
my own sister.

:12:48
Blood's thicker
than water I suppose.

:12:50
Here's her stuff, nothing of value -
:12:52
probably got it
from a jumble sale herself.

:12:55
She used to swear
these rat-tails were mink.

:12:58
I wouldn't be seen dead in this coat.

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