1:21:01
Ran to the library, hit the cop.
The doorbell, it was the singing telegram.
1:21:06
The murderer picked up the gun, ran
to the door, recognised and shot the girl.
1:21:12
- Then ran back to the cellar.
- The cellar!
1:21:15
- Colonel Mustard wasn't in the cellar!
- No... But you were!
1:21:22
So?
1:21:23
You were missing
when the cook and Mr Boddy died.
1:21:27
The cook used to be your cook.
Remember your fatal mistake?
1:21:32
You told us at dinner
we were eating your favourite dish.
1:21:36
Monkey's brains,
though popular in Cantonese cuisine,
1:21:39
are not often found in Washington DC.
1:21:42
Is that what we ate?
1:21:44
- Why murder the others?
- In case Mr Boddy'd told them of you.
1:21:49
It was nothing to do with a nuclear
physicist and the fusion bomb?
1:21:53
No, Communism was a red herring.
Mrs Peacock did it all.
1:21:58
- There's no proof.
- The gun is missing.
1:22:02
Gentlemen, turn out your pockets.
Ladies, empty your purses.
1:22:06
Whoever has the gun is the murderer.
1:22:08
Very well.
1:22:11
What do you propose to do about it?
1:22:15
- Nothing.
- Nothing?
1:22:17
Nothing. I don't approve of murder,
but you've done the world a service
1:22:22
by ridding it of a blackmailer
and his informers.
1:22:25
- The police will be here any minute.
- Why? Nobody's called them.
1:22:30
- You mean...?
- That's right!
1:22:33
I suggest we stack the bodies
in the cellar, lock it,
1:22:37
leave quietly one at a time
and pretend none of this ever happened.
1:22:43
Great idea! I'll leave first,
if you don't mind.
1:22:48
Be my guest. In fact, I think
we all owe you a vote of thanks.
1:22:55
For she's a jolly good fellow
For she's a jolly good fellow
1:22:59
For she's a jolly good fellow