You didn't understand
me Mr. Lombard.
She could stroll around the
isle only if she new
than she is safe.
Then she's the killer.
Interesting thought
I didn't even think about it.
I'm glad that you don't
suspect me any more, Blor.
Yes, I was thinking it's you...
The gun and your story
seemed strange to me.
Then I understood that this
was too simple and evident.
I hope that you're not
thinking of me in this way.
I can say, if you're a murderer
then you're a great actor.
I take my hat off before you.
Maybe that in one day
we'll all be dead
tell, you gave false
testimonies last time?
Okay, now it doesn't matter.
Lendor was innocent.
The gang has put me against,
And we imprisoned him.
But I will never confess about this.
You mean among witnesses?
No, this will be between us.
I hope you've snatched
a large sum.
- I got less than half.
- He died on hard works...
- How could I knew that he'll die?
- Yes, how could you know?
- You didn't have luck.
- I?
- You mean he.
- And you too Blor.
Because this event will
shorten your life greatly.
My life? No!
Anybody else but not me.
I'll send up for my
self, be sure.
I don't like to bet.
And If you'll be killed then
who will give me the money?
Listen how right it sounds.
"And people will wall into
the pit that they have dig.
And in the nets, that they
have put they will entangle".
Yes.
I think that we have to
stop our searches.
The murderer is sitting
in the living room.
I bet that an old lady is
a murderer.
Proves?
Proves?
Let's go.
This is she.
Miss Brent.
Miss Brent!
Demet!
She's dead.
Again one of us is poisoned.
It's too late...
Look! a bumblebee.
No, no. It's not a bite.
It's a prick.
It's a track of a syringe.
The bumblebee is dead.
"One of them was stung.
And 5 of them were left".
And that guy is a wag he
want everything to be like
in that stupid saying.
It's madness.
I really hope we won't
go crasy.
Who have brought a syringe to here?
I've brought.
I always take it with me.
- All doctors do that.
- That's true.
- And where is it now?
- It's in my bag.
Can I make sure of this?
Sure.
The syringe was stolen.
It was stolen, do you see?
There 5 of us here.
One of us...
a murder.
The position becomes more
and more dangerous.
We have to act.
Mr. Lombard, I heard you have a gun.
I would never leave my gun!
Mr. Lombard, I know,
you're a strong man
but retired inspector is weaker
doctor Armstrong and I
will take Blor position
and will help him as we can.
Well, if you're all together,
Then I'll bring it now.
Well, I think it would be
better if we'll accompany you.
Okey, please.
What?
A-a, engine isn't working.
Rogers is gone,
And nobody can fit it.
Maybe we try ourselve?
I saw in the living room
several packs of candles.
It would be easier.
Doctor, help me.
Where's the gun?
It's here in the house.
Olny master of gun
cam reply.
You're a fool Mr. Blor.
The gun was stolen.
I've got headache.
I go to rest.
Of course.
We'll guard your sleep.
- Can I accompany you?
- No, thanks you.
I call you if I need.
I'm listening.
It seemed to me that you
wanted something to say.
Than more I'm thinking about
this than more I'm sure
than one man does this.
In a meanwhile all we'll be
killed in our beds.
Well I agree but one condition:
Let's stay together.
The one who walk alone has
only himself to blame.
A-a-a-a-a-a..
Look!
Miss Klasorn.
What's with her?
- Miss Klasorn!
- Doctor!
- What's this?
- Put the head on the pillow.
Miss Klasorn!
What was that?
- Seaweed?
- What?!
Drink miss Klasorn,
you'll feel better.
- Drink yourself.
- I took it in the kitchen.
Bravo Vera, I see that your
common sense is safe.
What?Don't say that I was
going to poison her!
- Here, please.
- New, crime, that wasn't
planned earlier.
- Do you think someone wanted to kill
me?
- The hoped that your shock will
be deadly this happens sometimes,
am I right doctor?
Hard to