Murder On The Orient Express Page #2
- PG
- Year:
- 1974
- 128 min
- 2,454 Views
night only at Belgrade Station.
Oh, I see. At Belgrade,
you're... You're getting off.
Better than the hotel?
the menu as a souvenir.
Hector, I ordered three Islamic
and six beakers.
They delivered only five beakers,
and one of the bowls arrived chipped,
which it was not when I paid for it.
Through the nose.
- Send a telegram from Belgrade.
- Yes. Yes, Mr. Ratchett.
What's the matter? You look tired.
- I slept badly.
- Yeah, why?
The Belgian in the upper berth snored.
Really? Any other
unanswered letters on file?
Only the anonymous ones.
We can't answer those, can we?
on your sleep...
...before the Belgian gentleman
gets back to your compartment.
Go on.
Hi. My name's Hardman.
Call me Dick.
- Foscarelli. Call me Gino.
- How are you?
Beddoes.
Mr. Beddoes.
For the pen of a Balzac.
For three days, all these people,
these total strangers,
engine controls their destiny.
Yes, I know. We are both
envious of the husband.
Is?
Is the husband as British
as his tweeds?
Oh, heaven forbid.
He's a hot-blooded Hungarian.
If you but look at his wife,
he will cease to be a diplomat.
Thank God we are not young.
always to ask for change in dollars
or at worst, sterling.
So for Pete's sake,
what's a drachma?
It is... What do you call it?
The currency...
"Take a book of food tickets, Mama,
"and you'll have no problem,
no problem at all."
That just isn't so.
First there's this ten-percent tip. Five
would've done the steward more...
I think Miss Ohlsson has a headache.
Would you forgive us if we went back
to the compartment, Mrs. Hubbard?
Gladly, if you must.
If you need aspirin,
I always carry it on my person.
You must excuse me,
Mrs. Hubbard is upon us.
What's the matter with him?
Train-sick or something?
Some of us, in the words of the divine
Greta Garbo, "want to be alone".
And for dinner this evening?
You will have the goodness
with one new potato
with no dressing. Hildegarde.
Who was that majestic lady?
- The Princess Dragomiroff.
- I have heard.
Pardon me, sir.
I wonder if you could
oblige me with a light.
Certainly.
Thank you.
My name is Ratchett.
Do I have the pleasure of speaking
to Mr. Hercule Poirot?
The pleasure possibly, Mr. Ratchett,
the intention certainly.
You asked me for a light.
I offered you one,
and you have not used it.
One can deduce that without
acute mental exhaustion.
That's wonderful. Sit down, sir.
- For a moment.
- Just for a moment.
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