The Wrecking Crew
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:32:23
Get out of the car.
:32:25
- Your hands in the air, please.
- Wait just a minute!

:32:28
Your identification.
:32:30
Wait just a minute.
:32:32
I'm Freya Carlson
from the Danish Tourist Bureau.

:32:35
For heaven's sake, put that silly gun away.
:32:37
This is Matt Helm, one of America's
most distinguished photographers.

:32:41
- That may be true, but...
- No news from the chateau yet.

:32:44
Have you had your dinner?
:32:46
Look, Miss Carlson, we've just received
reports of an explosion...

:32:49
and a homicide in this building...
:32:51
that your Mr. Helm was leaving so hastily.
:32:53
I would say leaving the area
of an explosion hastily...

:32:56
is an extremely sensible reaction.
:32:58
- It must have been horrifying...
- Will you shut up?

:33:02
- Come along, sir.
- I'm only trying to help.

:33:04
Don't do me a...
You'll help me right into death row.

:33:07
Why don't you split.
Go call the American Embassy.

:33:09
- I'm not running out on you.
- Please, do me a... Run out. Desert!

:33:19
Why, Mr. Helm, what a pleasant surprise!
:33:21
- I hope so.
- What is all this?

:33:23
Excellency, we're checking
an explosion and a homicide...

:33:26
Then I suggest that you get on with it.
I'll vouch for Mr. Helm.

:33:29
Yes, Excellency.
:33:32
Mr. Helm, I am Count Massimo Contini.
I know you by your reputation, of course.

:33:36
Count Contini, I've been trying
to get in touch with you for days.

:33:40
We wanted permission to photograph
your chateau.

:33:42
That would be my pleasure.
Shall we say 10:00 tomorrow morning?

:33:45
Yes, fine. 10:00.
:33:53
Who we? What's "we"?
:33:55
Us. You and me.
:33:57
My orders from the Tourist Bureau
are to work directly under you.


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