:17:21
(Kleinman) Poor Bretschneider.
:17:23
He had no enemies.
:17:41
- (coughing)
- (gasps)
:17:45
- (woman) Don't be afraid.
- Oh!
:17:47
- l'm sorry l scared you.
- Oh, you... you really did scare me.
:17:53
l didn't see you
standing there in the shadows.
:17:57
lt's such a foggy night.
:18:00
l was just going into town.
:18:04
You should be indoors. lt's not safe.
:18:08
- (smashing glass)
- l don't care.
:18:12
What was that?
:18:15
l don't know.
:18:20
What are you doing out here tonight?
:18:22
l'm used to the streets.
lt's how l make my living.
:18:27
Oh.
:18:29
What do you do?
:18:31
Oh, l... l work with the circus.
:18:35
Well, you should have stayed there.
Don't you know what's lurking in this fog?
:18:39
l'm never going back.
:18:43
Oh, l see.
:18:46
- That's how it is.
- Except l have no place to sleep.
:18:50
And l'm getting cold.
:18:54
- l'll find you a place at the house.
- The house?
:18:57
- The whorehouse.
- Me?