:03:02
Mr. Canfield, thank heavens you got here.
:03:05
I'll kill myself, there's no other way out.
I could hardly play tonight.
:03:09
- Why?
- I got another wire from Moscow.
:03:11
Take a bow, Monsieur Boroff.
:03:13
Excuse me.
:03:22
I've got to kill myself.
:03:24
Mr. Canfield, can you get me a knife,
a gun, a tall building?
:03:28
- You've had wires from Moscow before.
- Not like this one.
:03:31
I told you
they would not let me stay in Paris.
:03:34
If they knew I was writing a score
for your picture...
:03:37
- They want you there, Monsieur Boroff.
- They want me in Moscow, too.
:03:49
I'm lost.
:03:51
Give me that wire. I'll take care of it.
Now, don't worry.
:03:55
What? No more bows?
:03:58
What am I talking about?
:04:00
Soon I won't have a head
to take a bow with.
:04:02
They're sending three commissars
to take me back to Moscow.
:04:06
- Do you know what that means?
- Come, now.
:04:09
Not one, not two, but three commissars.
:04:13
Yes, I know.
:04:15
But, Mr. Canfield...
:04:17
Now look,
I'll go and see if there are any messages.
:04:20
You wait for me in the Mirror Room.
Order two brandies...
:04:23
and stop worrying.
:04:34
Come. We talk to him now.
:04:37
Very casual. Don't frighten him. Smile.
:04:40
- I haven't smiled in 30 years.
- Try.