Murder by Death
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:35:02
I owe Miss Skeffington three years
back pay. Ain't that right?

:35:06
-I don't care about the money.
-Neither do l.

:35:09
If one of you would be
so kind as to give my friend...

:35:13
...a glass of cheap white wine,
l'm going down to find the can.

:35:17
I talk so much sometimes,
l forget to go.

:35:22
Please excuse Sam.
He was shot in the head last week.

:35:26
He shouldn't be
out of the hospital.

:35:29
-I think he's damned honest.
-Dickie, language.

:35:32
Miss Jessica Marbles and nurse.
:35:43
Miss Marbles.
So we finally meet.

:35:47
I've admired you ever since
l was tiny little detective.

:35:52
Thank you, Mr. Wang.
:35:54
I am Jessica Marbles.
:35:56
This is Miss Withers, my nurse.
She's been with me 52 years.

:36:01
I have to take care
of the poor dear now.

:36:04
Are you all right, Miss Withers?
Do you want your medicine now?

:36:18
She's off. I could use
a good, stiff shot, Mr. Charleston.

:36:22
I believe booze, as you call it,
is your department.

:36:26
-My pleasure, madam.
-Who's the old geezer?

:36:31
Jessie, baby!
:36:34
-You have a bullet hole in your back.
-You should see the other guy.

:36:40
Quiet, please.
:36:42
Observe strange sound.
:36:49
My God, it's the face.
It's coming from the face.

:36:55
He's going through
his final moments.

:36:58
-What could it mean?
-It means dinner, sir. We have no gong.


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