:53:05
Yeah, I'm sorry.
Yeah, there's just one thing.
:53:09
How did you...
:53:12
...figure out Ratchett's identity?
:53:14
By a message found
in his compartment.
:53:19
He'd have burnt that, though,
as I told you.
:53:22
He did.
:53:24
Yeah, he did.
:53:27
- Then how did you decipher...?
- With the help of a hatbox.
:53:30
Thank you, Mr. McQueen.
:53:38
He did it.
He murdered Cassetti.
:53:40
He practically confessed as much.
:53:42
No, the psychology is wrong.
:53:45
A sensitive, motherless boy
conceives a passion for a lady
:53:49
whom he admires above all
for her gentleness.
:53:52
Now, could McQueen,
admiring the gentleness,
:53:55
commit so foul a murder
without betraying the gentleness
:53:59
of what we might call
his fairy godmother?
:54:04
Godmother.
:54:05
Now you have accidentally
said something valuable.
:54:10
Come.
:54:14
Mr. Beddoes, this is not
an inquisition, only an inquiry.
:54:19
When you took Mr. Ratchett
his valerian drops
:54:22
about 9:40 yesterday evening,
was he already in bed?
:54:26
That is so, sir. Mr. Ratchett
always retired early on trains.
:54:29
What were your duties before
leaving him for the night?
:54:31
To place the valerian drops
within reach, sir.
:54:34
- Beddoes.
- Sir?
:54:35
Did you put this on my table
during dinner?
:54:38
- No, sir.
- Then who the hell did?
:54:40
I have no idea, sir.
:54:43
May I ask what it is?
:54:44
What it is, is none
of your damn business.
:54:46
I wanna know how it got here.
:54:52
- Will there be anything more, sir?
- There will.
:54:54
Tell Mr. McQueen
I wanna see him, now.
:54:57
Very well, sir.