Who drew this? What do you mean, "Who drew this?" I did. Very good. You've got a wonderful line, Ludwig. This shows great artistic promise. Question, how do you intend to penetrate this lowest rudiment? It's 25 inches of reinforced granite masonry, is it not? Digging with the throat-slitter, I expect this would take three to six months of continual effort, during which time several of our members will have been violently executed. You hit the nail on the head, Mr. Gustave. We got fake documents, second-hand street clothes, a rope ladder made of sticks and bunk-linens, but we need digging tools, which are proving hard to come by in this flop-house.
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One picture. Anyway, we need to make a plan for your survival. Hide this. It's in code and you might need a magnifying glass to read it, but it tells you exactly where and how to find Boy with Apple. Don't take less than half the retail asking price. Also... Zero, I'm a baker. You're a pastry chef. I'm not a fence, if that's the term. I don't trade in stolen property.
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I'm an attorney. I'm obligated to proceed according to the rule of law.
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I don't think so. No. Did he? Jopling?
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This stinks, sisters.
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Good evening.
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Not agreed? Not agreed.
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Not agreed.
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Shh-shh.
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Something's missing. A crucial document, either misplaced or, conceivably, destroyed. I don't know what it contains, I don't know what it represents, I don't know what it is, but there are traces and shadows of it everywhere. Now, I don't want to alarm you, and I don't expect to see any significant change in the magistrate's ultimate decision vis-à-vis your own inheritance, but, especially given the circumstances of the death, as well as the disappearance of the key witness in the murder case, Serge X, I suggest that we immediately bring this matter to the attention of the municipal inspector so that there can be absolutely no question of impropriety at any future date. Agreed? Not agreed.
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...during which he presented Agatha with a porcelain pendant and five dozen individually tissue-wrapped white tulips in a box the size of a child's coffin. It's not right. I beg your pardon? Why is he sulking? She's my girlfriend. You can't just buy her things. I'm only interviewing this vision of loveliness on your behalf. Never be jealous in this life, Zero, not even for an instant. Is he flirting with you?
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YOUNG WRITER: At this point in the story, the old man fell silent and pushed away his saddle of lamb. His eyes went blank as two stones. I could see he was in distress. Are you ill, Mr. Moustafa? I finally asked. Oh, dear me, no. He said. It's only that I don't know how to proceed.
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Here. Thank you. It's a book. I see. Romantic Poetry, Volume One. Monsieur Gustave recommended it. I have a copy of my own as well. I ruined the surprise, I suppose. I'll go ahead and open it, anyway.
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He was crying. You see, I never speak of Agatha, because even at the thought of her name I'm unable to control my emotions.
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MR. MOUSTAFA: Monsieur Gustave insisted on an immediate and thorough cross-examination... She's charming. She's so charming.