Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- I think I'll have the silk one. - Take this one.

Is Inspector Charas coming today?

Of course, Helene. Anything at all.

Oh, you're joking!

A man is dead. His head is under the press!

- Dandelo. - Dandelo?!

But that would... squeeze the metal to nothing.

There appears to be no motive, no reason, except insanity.

But you mustn't talk about destroying yourself. You mustn't!

- Promise? - Promise.

I'm all right now, darling. Don't worry.

I made him let it go.

We both have more money than we know what to do with.

Although I killed my husband, I'm not a murderess.

I'm satisfied now she's insane. Don't worry. She won't hang.

Wonderful! I didn't want to go anyway. Oh, Francois called about some equipment.

As God is my witness, I saw the thing.

Helene, you're the first to see a miracle.

It's no good calling to me or saying anything.

No, I'm... I'm sure it must be all right.

- Hi, Daddy. Are you gonna play with us? - Later, Philippe.

You set the stroke to maximum, that is level with the table, or zero.

Helene, I've had some trouble.

- Gotcha! - You fool!

Please, Andre. For my sake.

- May I look after him? - It's still a her.

I'll see you out, Inspector.

If you had caught the fly, you would not be reading this.

He was searching for the truth. He almost found a great truth.

Think easy. But you've got to give me more time.

- Is it bothering you? - No. No, it doesn't bother me.

The day Daddy went away. I had caught it, but Mummy made me let it go.

I cannot answer that question.

Now I must destroy everything, all evidence, even myself.

Perhaps he committed suicide.

Knock once for yes and twice for no. Do you understand?

- You're going to eat your dinner right now! - I don't want to eat!

Inspector, it wasn't wrong to destroy the... thing.

- But they don't open till this afternoon. - Well, then I'll take you this afternoon.

It's impossible, unless she is or was insane.

I've thought of a way. It's not easy, but I need your help.

Now my only hope is to find the fly...

I killed my husband Andre Delambre about half an hour ago in the hydraulic press shed.