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You cannot make an omelet without breaking eggs.
You dq?
'Yes! 'Yes!
Blackmail depends on secrecy.
That's right!
I'm in this big house,
Miss Scarlet seized the opportunity and under cover of darkness,
I've had a good life.
I'm sorry.
You fired the gun in the dark, and missed,
And I took her coat and hung it up.
What'd you have in mind, dear?
Aah!
He threatened to kill me in public.
- How did he die? - I don't know!
You know that big ugly house...
And it was Mrs. White
not only in adultery with one of your patients
she used to be your cook, and she informed on you to Mr. Boddy.
So, who is our host, Mr. Wadsworth?
I’m not a arboreal expert!
- Yes. - Sit!
meet together for the first time to get acquainted.
But what I don't understand is
If you leave, I'll say that you killed them both.
Neither of them shot.
She was my patient once.
Oh my god, of course
TO MAKE A LONG STORY SHORT TOO LATE
I do know a little bit about psychological medicine, yes.
You mean...
Me, too.
Maybe one of us was murdering the cook.
Well there's nobody else left.
The murderer crept up behind him and killed him!
Seriously, I don't see what's so terrible about Colonel Mustard
No.
Get on with it!
Was it because she was acting under orders
She heard the gunshot. She thought he was dead.
What are you all staring at?
socialists.
You don't know what kind of people they have at the UN.
and forget that any of this ever happened.
Mrs. White, you've been paying our friend the blackmailer
There's no need to shout!
- No. - This is terrible.
No.
so you pretended he was dead
So, you're not the butler?
And we went into the dining room.
Either! Or both…
I suggest we take him up on that offer.
Flames, on the side of my face
I bribed him once a week so I could carry on with business.
I'm sorry. I didn't mean to disturb the whole household,
But he was found dead at home. His head had been cut off.
What do you mean, don't deny it?
Somebody will give him a lift, huh?
I mean, no, thank you.
You used her the way you always used her.
I mean, I have absolutely no idea what we're doing here
Ladies and gentlemen, you all have one thing in common.
Absolutely non.
I had to stop her from screaming.
And the doorbell rang.
- So, what does your husband do? - Nothing.
The gun is missing. Whoever's got the gun, shot the girl.
Of course. Back to the study.
For she's a jolly...
Gone.
Just seems to me that you seem to suffer
Everything will be explained.
And yet, he was the one who died. Not you, Mrs. White. Not you.
all of you have been paying what you can afford,
ever since your husband died under, shall we say, mysterious circumstances.
There's no way out. All the windows have bars.
Tell them the truth,
And we realized there was only one other person in the house.
What now?
Officer, come with me. I'll show you the dining room
are not often to be found in Washington, D.C.
Their pork faggots are not often to be found in Washington DC.
It was Colonel Mustard's suggestion.
That's where I'm going. I got a letter like this.
I can't believe it.
Aren't you gonna tell us?
I was once his butler,
We didn't know we were meeting you tonight.
Nothing?
Because it's all too shocking.
Meanwhile, Mr. Boddy had been on the floor.
lock it, leave quietly one at a time,
What were you told, precisely?
IT WAS TIMMY TRUMPET IN CITIFIELD WITH THE TRUMPET.
May I introduce you?
Of course you may, sir.
You know.
But You Ever Began Shouting. NO!
WADSWORTH Wait, wait!
You say you are used to being a hostess as part of your husband's work?
We took her to the sofa.
Which two rooms?
No, no, no, no, no, I insist. No, I insist.
Good shot, Green.
Was it one of her clients?
You know you could've killed us.
I don't know. He's on everybody else's. Why shouldn't he be on mine?
What is Mr green saying?
Get off me.
We've just come from the library.
The kingdom of heaven is at hand.
My, oh.