:22:00
which it was not when I paid for it.
:22:02
Through the nose.
:22:03
- Send a telegram from Belgrade.
- Yes. Yes, Mr. Ratchett.
:22:07
What's the matter? You look tired.
:22:10
- I slept badly.
- Yeah, why?
:22:14
The Belgian in the upper berth snored.
:22:18
Really? Any other
unanswered letters on file?
:22:22
Only the anonymous ones.
:22:25
We can't answer those, can we?
:22:28
You'd better go catch up
on your sleep...
:22:30
...before the Belgian gentleman
gets back to your compartment.
:22:35
Go on.
:23:05
Hi. My name's Hardman.
:23:08
Call me Dick.
:23:09
- Foscarelli. Call me Gino.
- How are you?
:23:14
Beddoes.
:23:17
Mr. Beddoes.
:23:21
For the pen of a Balzac.
:23:24
For three days, all these people,
these total strangers,
:23:27
meet in a single train whose
engine controls their destiny.
:23:33
Yes, I know. We are both
envious of the husband.
:23:37
Is...?
:23:39
Is the husband as British
as his tweeds?
:23:42
Oh, heaven forbid.
He's a hot-blooded Hungarian.
:23:44
If you but look at his wife,
he will cease to be a diplomat.
:23:46
Thank God we are not young.