Peur sur la ville (Fear Over the City) Page #2

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Ah! I think I saw him in the building.

She had many visitors?

How should I know, there's 48 floors on this f***ing tower!

Show these f***ing gentlemen to the f***ing door,

Well send them a f***ing subpoena.

Letellier, criminal investigations.

Did you get a call from a "Norah Elmer"?

Indeed, she complained about a "phone maniac".

-Did you send someone over?

-Happens 10 times a night, can't bother with all of them.

-This time you should have

-Why?

Because she won't bother you anymore.

I'm going through her mail.

Condolences from friends, co-workers, relatives.

But here, we have something else.

My darling, I know this will upset you

but I must leave France and might not come back.

Forgive me, safekeep my memory, my heart is bleeding,

Signed:
Julio Cortes.

You must see a lot of action with all these towers.

-People must drop like flies.

-What?!

What a nice job we have, people jump, we pick 'em up.

Nice, isn't it?

-You know what I'd like to do?

-No...

I want to jump too.

You'll tell people that passionate about this case,

surely the case of the century,

I tried a live simulation.

Something the matter with him?

Marcucci.

Inspector Letellier... But of Course!

A civilian shot after that bank robbery...

Letellier removed from the gang-buster unit...

That's him.

But, wasn't he exonerated of all charges,

After they discovered it was one of Marcucci's bullet

that killed the bystander?

Yeah, but Marcucci is still on the run.

Find me the address of this Julio Cortes,

the man with the bleeding heart.

So anxious to leave the country.

Police! Open up!

'You ok?

Yes, fine.

He really does have a bleeding heart!

Call for an ambulance!

What did you say?

-I didn't say anything

-Oh.

Thank you.

About time we get to take a break!

Can't you see I'm bleeding to death?

-What did he say?

-That he's dying.

Tell him I don't care.

He doesn't care.

Call an... ambulance.... God...

Why did you shoot?

Talk first, then we call the ambulance.

And if I die... you'll be responsible.

You think we can get over the remorse?

Won't be easy.

Let him die and see how we survive the shock.

Come back!

You called us?

The suitcase.

Hidden compartment.

The ambulance...

Hurry...

Norah Elmer, rings a bell?

What?

My darling, I know this will upset you but I must leave France..

You never intended to call an ambulance, just wanted to kill me...

What was that?

I gave you the drugs, I'm dying and you're reading me love letters!

Go away.

She's dead.

Norah?

-YOU killed her!

-Me?

Tell us the truth and you're in a hospital in 5 minutes.

Why would have I killed Norah?

I think we can forget it, call him an ambulance.

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