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Oh my god!
IT WAS TIMMY TRUMPET IN CITIFIELD WITH THE TRUMPET.
He believed that you were all thoroughly un-American.
I'm sorry, sir. You cannot leave this house!
We haven't finished searching the house yet.
Three murders?
Anyone could've picked it up. You, him.
He was on my payroll.
- I buttle, sir. - Which means what?
Because I am frightened. Me, too.
Now there's one thing I don't understand.
And while I was in the master bedroom,
There's no proof.
I enjoy getting presents from strange men.
That's why you killed him, too.
Nobody here.
You told us at dinner
I'm coming! I'm coming!
Maybe Mr. Boddy killed the cook!
Die?
Every cook will tell you that.
- Is that the same gun? - From the cupboard?
Help me!
Well, what are you afraid of? A fate worse than death?
Why should the police come? Nobody's called them.
But the other half of the pair would be dead!
The FBI will take care of that.
but it was not his untimely death this evening
If that's when the cook was killed, how did he do it?
She's going to faint.
but my car broke down out here
It’s a bit late for that
so...much. It-it-the-fl-it-fl-flame. Flames. Flames! on the side of my Face
That's right. He was the missing person in the kitchen
Not for us. We have to find out who did this.
Were you assisting him to blackmail us?
A limousine.
My God. We can't have them come here now.
Sorry. Didn't mean to frighten you.
Somebody help me, please.
This is an outrage. You can't hold us prisoner!
And I suggest that the two shortest search the cellar,
too late
I know.
My God!
that just leaves Mr. Boddy.
Look. I suggest we take the cook's body into the study.
By now she was dead.
Then I shall. I have evidence in my possession.
I'll go first.
was that we work for him for nothing. We were slaves.
Come on. You don't think I'm gonna fall for that old trick.
and make a little money out of it.
That's why I'm nervous.
- Who did it? - Who did it?
that the cook had worked for one of you.
What are you afraid of? A fate worse than death? No, just death. Isn't that enough?
Well, if you'll excuse me. I have to...
which he said would only be opened over his dead body.
I didn't do it.
Dinner wasn't that bad.
where we found the motorist dead.
Again?
I said "if." If.
Then there is someone else in this house?
and to make a long story short… too late.
We all rushed out.
All right, lam!
Are you there?
That must be it.
Please sit down, everyone.
You've no proof.
although you may not have seen me.
You as a mere butler
Are you afraid of silence, Mrs. Peacock?
The game's up, Scarlet. There are no more bullets left in that gun.
We'll get him a car.
Sounds like hard work to me.
I don't.
So, it was you.
And then the gong was struck by the cook.
Where? Here.
why was the cook murdered? She had nothing to do with Mr. Boddy.
Would you care to come in?
Of course. This is America.
Yvette found them out for me.
Pay attention, everybody.
Mr. Boddy. Dead again!
The cop arrived next.
You bastard!
because their radios didn't work.
How did you know that you could get at the gun?
Okay, fine, one plus two plus one... Shut up!
And the cook was in here, alive,
It's frightened.
All right, look.
And my instructions are to do so.
SO who did I kill?
You don't expect us to believe that, do you?
So which of us killed them?
You made one fatal mistake.
but I am a butler. In fact, I was his butler.
He's right!
Mr. Boddy switched off the lights.
- What are you doing with the key? - Putting it in my pocket.
It took less than half a minute.
What was he like?
Mr. Boddy found that out, too.
Can you keep a secret? So can I.
Don't you touch me!
Well, who else knew about the secret passage?
opened the front door,
To get you out.
Clearly his best hope of escaping death was to pretend to be dead already.
So, it is political.
Do you know who I am?
Does anyone here not live in Washington D.C.?
I told you there isn't.
Of course, since you've each been addressed by a pseudonym,
crossed to the library, where she hit the cop, whom she'd been bribing,
I know, sweetie pie.
It's my defense mechanism.
My God!
who now lies dead before us.
I said if. IF.
I'm afraid I'm a little bit accident-prone.
the evidence of Mr. Boddy's network of informants.
The murderer came out of the secret panel,
He got up and followed them down the hall.
from the person who later killed her?
and nonchalantly rejoined us besides the cook's body in the kitchen.
You do?
THey know every inch of my body
Who else is in the house?
You're not gonna mention the coincidence
I do have a secret or two.
You locked me up with a murderer, you idiot!
Look! I demand to know what's going on.
OH WHOEVER IT IS THEY GOTTA GO AWAY OR THEY’LL BE KILLED!
It's Mr. Boddy!
- You mean... - That's right.
Good evening. Have you ever given any thought to the kingdom of heaven?
The police will be here by then,
- All of us. - It was given to you.
- When? - I don't know.
What do you mean...murder?
I’m gonna go home and play video games.
and then ran back to the cellar.
Come back to the study with us.
crossed the hall, opened the cupboard, took the wrench,
And Mr. Frank's work on the oak tree life cycle?