Colonel, would you turn around
Sit down. On the bed.
Blasco and Gamber walk him to the bed. He sits.
The teeth are on the sink...
Look at me! We are agents from the
Look at me! I’m talking to you. We
your involvement in espionage. You
now or you’ll be under arrest. Do
you understand, Colonel?
Blasco heads into the bathroom.
Not really. Why do you keep calling
You need to get dressed.
We have to search your apartment.
Would you mind if I cleaned my
palette? The paints will get ruined
otherwise. Just behind you there.
I have a cloth, myself...
(to the other men)
Start searching, please.
Would you put this out in the
ashtray. On the windowsill there.
the palette clean.
Don’t want this to get spoiled.
to toss the room...
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