:15:02
A burning beggar.
We made powder.
:15:07
Our jackets are full of it.
:15:08
Wait.
When the lightning strucked Belmont...
:15:11
he began to burn like a torch.
:15:13
Maybe there was some powder on his jacket.
:15:17
Come on.
:15:18
Those jackets where cleaned
by the wash woman.
:15:22
It would be incredibly careless.
:15:32
Do not forget me
on your list of suspects.
:15:38
A canon that exploded, in Austerlitz.
:15:41
A small technical failure.
:15:44
Thank you, Sir Belmont.
:16:26
A lovely woman...
:16:29
Hurry.
Think of the next lightning. come on!
:16:35
It will be fast.
:16:37
The clothes of Belmont?
:16:39
The little African will take care of it.
Gandin.
:16:43
Where is Gandin?
-He is ironing.
:16:46
We will call him.
:16:48
Gandin!