sent you to bargain?
I won't even give
a farthing for his patent.
He's been tracked down' he's
in a trap. And go to hell!
All right' I agree
to all your proposals.
Not a farthing!
Go' or you'll be thrown out!
And no tricks! Out!
Take this character out!
What a cheek!
Gaston' if it works out'
you'll provide for yourselffor life.
I won't do a hitjob
for any money.
Times are different now.
To do it for you would be
another matter.
For you I would've
risked my own neck.
I think we could
talk business with you.
All right' everything
will be done as you wish.
The address?
Rue de Chemin Vert' 63.
So long' Gaston.
Rolling's waiting for me.
Rolling's agreed to everything.
When the exploitation begins'
he'll get 50 percent' we the other 50.
- Have you signed the contract?
- We'll sign it in 2 or 3 days.
Yes' Lenoir' dear...
Do you remember
Nikolai Khristoforovich Mantsev?
What does Mantsev have to do with it?
- He's on Kamchatka.
- What's he looking for there?
Mantsev must confirm
my theoretical findings
about the melted
rocks ofthe olivine belt
sitting closer to the earth surface
along the edges ofthe Pacific.
I don't understand what
you need that olivine belt for?
To own the world' my dear.
I'll have the whole world right here...
Let's drink to our success.
Zoya' the one looking at you
all the time is Garin!
Kissing your hands' Arthur.
What did he write to you?
I'll tell you later.
Something about that character
who's so brazenly staring at you?
He's the one who visited me.
I turned him out.
Rolling' it's Garin.
Nonsense' it's engineer Lenoir'
he came to me today.
Why did he come to me?
Why did he stage a hysterics? He fell
on the table' crumpled the papers.
Rolling' he wanted
to steal your papers.
They were just
some insignificant notes.
Garin's address:
Rue de Chemin Vert' 63...
Rolling! We're finished!
He'll hand the notes to the police.
He sat there with his double'
just like in Leningrad.
I have to warn...
- What? What?
- I'll be right back.
It's not me who was killed.
You killed Victor Lenoir'
my assistant.
A guillotine awaits Rolling.
I've got
incontrovertible evidence.
Alive.
Alive!
Why are you here?
I was looking for Gaston.
Who?
The man I ordered to kill you.
I've guessed that.
If he had killed you'
I would've taken my life.
I don't understand.
I don't understand it myself.
Have you come for Rolling's autograph?
- Yes. Have mercy.
- For him - never.
No. Have mercy for me.
I sacrificed my friend
in order to ruin your Rolling.
I'm a murderer like him.
To be merciful? No.
Let's go.
I'll take you out through the park.
Rolling' Rolling' we're finished.
Rolling' Rolling' we're finished.
Rolling' Rolling' we're finished.
Has Madame come yet?
What do you want?
What do you want?
Quiet. Don't shout.
I'm not going to kill or rob'
I'm here on business.
What business can it be?
You're like a thief...
Excuse me.
My last name is Leclerc.
My first name is Gaston.
I've never been a thief.
So go away. Go away.
If I go away' Mademoiselle Montrose'
whom you know' will be dead.
You know where
Mademoiselle Montrose is now?
Of course' I do.
Zoya Montrose is now
in the Blackbird Hotel
with a man dressed
in a black coat and a hat.
I'm calling the police.
You'll go with me.
I think' Mister Rolling'
it would be wiser not
to involve the police in this matter.
We can manage on our own.
Madame Montrose entrusted me
with sending to his forefathers'
through an easy death' an engineer
living at Rue de Chemin Vert' 63.
Her instructions
have been carried out.
We could get to a guillotine!
All right' all right.
Where're your people? Let's go.
Here's my apparatus.
It took two years of struggle and cost
the lives oftwo of my assistants
to build this apparatus.
I've reduced the beam
to the width of a knitting needle.
What can you offer me
in exchange for Rolling?
I'm an expensive woman.
The olivine belt.
What?