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:32:03
My mouth went dry.
The door was open and the room cleaned out.

:32:15
Hello?
:32:26
The corpse had checked out!
:32:28
Hello!
:32:33
Inspector Clouseau in drag.
:32:38
The man who was here...
Where is he?

:32:47
Yes, that's what I thought.
OK... Grazie.

:32:55
- Yes, Mr King?
- Mr Miller, room 313.

:32:59
I'm afraid he left early this morning.
:33:02
- Are you sure?
- He had to go back to America suddenly.

:33:06
- Did you actually see him leave yourself?
- Yes.

:33:10
Thank you.
:33:13
"Curiouser...
:33:15
...and curiouser. "
:33:19
1,373, Mr Balmoral.
:33:24
Miller was dead and now gone,
checked into the Hotel Paradiso.

:33:29
But we weren't, the killer and I.
:33:31
We were still earth travelers,
probably sharing the same lousy bus.

:33:36
The guy was no dum-dum.
:33:38
It wouldn't be long before he knew
he'd got the wrong man.

:33:42
This story was like some pornographic photo.
:33:45
Difficult to work out who's doing what to whom.
:33:48
I was still trying
when we reached the Temples of Zonk.

:33:51
And the gods were angry,
anyways, and they sent

:33:54
a thunderbolt to the city of sin.
:33:58
Now some personages nowadays
would call that punishment


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