INGALLS: He did. Now I'm going to sit and loaf and collect a fortune. It's too bad about mankind.
SERGE: You have no respect for the wishes of a —
INGALLS: I have no respect for anything, Serge.
SERGE:
INGALLS: Oh, but Serge! You wouldn't suggest that I try to deceive the police, would you? [HASTINGS
HASTINGS: Mrs. Breckenridge... [Sees INGALLS] Oh, hello, Steve.
INGALLS: Hello, Greg.
HASTINGS: I'm glad you're here. It will make things easier for me.
INGALLS: Or harder — if I did it.
HASTINGS: Or hopeless, if you did it. But I know one or two things already which seem to let you out.
HELEN: Of course. I'm sure none of us will object.
HASTINGS: If you will please ask everybody to step into the library — my assistant is there with the necessary equipment. After that I should like to have everybody here.
HELEN: Very well.
HASTINGS: Steve, will you please go down there —
INGALLS: Will you take my word for it?
HASTINGS: I'll have to. You're the only one who can tell us. Besides, my men are there and they'll be watching you. But first, come to the library and get fingerprinted.
INGALLS: All right.
HASTINGS: May I apologize in advance, Mrs. Breckenridge, for anything that I might have to say or do? I'm afraid this is going to be a difficult case.
HELEN: Will you forgive me if I say that I
HASTINGS: You do not wish me to find the murderer?
HELEN: I suppose I should, but... No. I don't.
HASTINGS: It might mean that you know who it is. Or — it could mean something much worse.
HELEN: I don't know who it is. As to the "much worse" — well, we'll all deny that, so I don't think my denial would be worth more than any of the others. [CURTISS
CURTISS: Mr. Hastings, could you ask the coroner please to attend to Mrs. Pudget?
HELEN: Good God, Curtiss! You don't mean that Mrs. Pudget has been —
CURTISS: Oh no, madam. But Mrs. Pudget has a bad case of hysterics. [FLEMING
HASTINGS: What's the matter with her?
CURTISS: She says that she positively refuses to work for people who get murdered.
HASTINGS: All right, ask the coroner to give her a pill. Then come back here.
CURTISS: Yes, sir.
HASTINGS:
HELEN: Yes, I believe so.
HASTINGS: Then I'm afraid I shall have to ask you to have him brought here.
FLEMING: And get him out of bed? At this hour? [HASTINGS
HELEN: But of course, Harvey. It can't be avoided. It's quite all right. I'll ask Flash to bring him down.
FLEMING: J will.
HASTINGS: