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Gentlemen, I have the honor

to present Professor Bauman

of the Vienna institute

of electric research.

Good morning, Professor!

Professor Bauman

is the inventor

of the invisible electric ray

burglar alarm system,

which we have

just installed.

We are going to make

some tests,

so please ignore any alarm

signals which you may hear.

- Thank you, Professor.

- Thank you. Thank you.

- You must know, gentlemen...

- Please.

...that our

burglar-proof system

is the most perfect

and unusual

that has yet been designed

by modern science.

Now, in here,

this little bulb --

- where?

- Where?

- Here. - Oh!

- Oh!

You see?

This little bulb

flashes an electric ray

through this tube,

right into a mirror,

which is hidden here.

- How interesting.

- Back there?

From here, it is reflected

into a second mirror,

which is placed

over there.

There is nothing

to reveal its presence

even to the most skillful

professional burglar

because the electric ray

is invisible to the naked eye.

Uh, just a moment,

sir.

I do not wish

to be disturbed.

Anyone attempting to cross

the line would break the ray,

the police siren

would sound,

and the invisible

flash light

would illuminate

the entire store

with a flood

of piercing light.

I'm sorry, but this is

very important, sir!

- It can wait.

- It can't wait!

I'm terribly sorry,

Professor. Go ahead.

And so, before a thief could

even approach your vault,

the alarm would sound.

Phenomenal! Splendid!

Ah, yes, let us extinguish

the lights,

and I will demonstrate

the system.

- But it's too late!

- What's too late?

The store

has just been robbed!

Ohh!

Madame is awake.

Hurry. Hurry.

Come! Come!

Hurry! Hurry!

Come on. Go on.

Whoop! Whoop!

Ooh, Dee Dee Dee

Dee Dee

Dee, boo

Ohh! My soap!

Yoo-hoo!

Why, hello, Teri.

Good morning, Marianne.

Morning?

Afternoon is more like it.

What's the latest news?

Another one of those

sensational jewel robberies.

- Not Hollanders?

- No -- Straussberger's.

"The fashionable

Straussberger's jewelry shop

"in Ringstrasse

was the scene this morning

"of the latest

jewel robbery.

"The thief, described

as a distinguished young man

"of fashionable appearance,

"works with a Polish

absolutely foreign

to usual

underworld methods."

Oh, my dear, don't give me

a shock like that again.

What is it, Teri?

Just as I had my finger

beautifully prepared

for the excelsior diamond,

I had visions

of it being carried away

by a band of criminals.

- The excelsior?

- Diamond --

the one that you and I went

into such raptures about.

- Franz is giving it to me.

- Oh, my dear!

He's meeting me

at Hollanders at 5:00.

I want you

to come along.

- The famous excelsior diamond!

- Yes!

Imagine having a husband

like yours,

who would gladly spend a fortune

just to make you happy.

You are a lucky girl,

Teri.

- Don't you think so?

- I did think so.

For a month, marriage

was thrilling and exciting.

- Then it became dull.

- What?

Unbearably dull.

Good gracious!

Married to 8 millions?

Aged 55,

with chronic gout.

- Please.

- Turn over.

No, thank you.

But for your lovers,

you may have your choice --

cabinet ministers, diplomats,

men of affairs.

When a man achieves

the distinction

of a red sash

across his shirtfront,

his chest, my dear, is the most

important part of his anatomy.

But the young attachs

of the diplomatic corps,

the m*llitary cadets --

are all thinking

too much of their future

to risk making love to the wife

of a man of Franz's importance.

Oh, for a knight who will

come riding in full armor,

sweep me into his arms,

and carry me away!

A knight who would gaze

into my eyes

and whisper passionately

that they were green,

like priceless emeralds

that he would gladly give

his life to possess.

But they are

not green.

They are blue.

Not emeralds. Sapphires.

Sapphires --

my first love.

- And your latest?

- Diamonds. White, pure, cold.

Virginal. And men?

I haven't found one

to supplant my jewels.

But Andre will be here

at any moment

to take it

to Hollanders.

Hurry. Hurry. Hurry.

Hurry, please.

The more haste,

the less speed, madame.

May I clear out

the window, Mr. Hollander?

Is it so late?

Almost closing time.

- But so light out.

- The long summer days.

The baroness

will soon be here

to take number 239.

- Good evening.

- Good evening.

Mr. Hollander?

Yes?

I have the honor

to present myself --

night watchman

Johan Christian Lenz

of the Vienna

protective agency.

I've never

seen you before.

That is why I'm presenting

my credentials.

I have been guarding

the national bank.

Hmm. That's not such

a fine recommendation.

My contract said I was

to watch out for burglars,

not directors.

Lenz is nobody's fool.

Mr. Hollander...

I don't like that aspersion

on my ability.

I am one of the agency's

best men.

So?

That is why I was sent here

to Ringstrasse.

There's been

too many robberies lately.

We must put a stop to it.

Good, good.

I shall breathe easier

now that you are here.

Thank you.

Thank you.

The window is ready

to be locked.

The door can wait.

I'll be here until 7:00 tonight,

on a special appointment.

Don't worry. I shall look in

every half-hour.

When Lenz guards a place,

the owners

can sleep peacefully.

So long.

I say thank you.

Thank you. Thank you.

Ah, the great

baroness Horhenfels.

- I beg your pardon.

- And madame horn.

Good evening.

Good evening,

count Andre.

- Leopold, three, please.

- Yes, sir.

W-we've been expecting you,

baroness.

And how is the baron?

Oh, he's quite well,

thank you.

I only hope he doesn't keep us

waiting too long.

Oh, look -- all of the dear,

little jewels

going virtuously to bed

for papa.

Their papa prefers them

less virtuous.

There's no profit

in sleeping at home.

I must remember that.

Oh, come, madame.

Come.

- Mr. Hollander?

- Yes?

Oh!

Thank you, Leopold.

You may go. I'll lock up.

Thank you, sir.

Good night, baroness, madame,

your excellency.

Marianne,

I can hardly wait.

Oh, Teri,

compose yourself.

- The lights flare up.

- The ring appears.

There should be music.

Ah!

The famous

excelsior diamond.

Oh, it's ducky,

isn't it?

It's too beautiful.

The new setting

pleases you?

What perfection!

Such brilliancy,

such depth.

There's something

of the infinite in it.

I would think so, too,

if you'd only let me see it.

- There!

- I'm not going to steal it from you.

Just look at it.

Please, please,

please, please.

28 carats.

Really, Teri,

you must tell me your secret.

4 carats is the best

I've been able to do,

and that had

a flaw in it.

What wouldn't a woman do

for such a treasure?

Oh, anything. I'd deceive

my husband, with pleasure.

A woman would do

much more than that.

She would tolerate her husband.

One? A dozen.

Oh, take it away quickly,

or I'll swallow it!

- Oh, Mr. Hollander?

- Yes, madame?

What is the price now?

- $50,000.

- Oh, $50,000.

Do you know

what I object to most?

No. What?

Her own husband

is buying it for her.

Imagine getting hold

of a prize like that

in such

a respectable fashion.

Oh, it's disgraceful.

Her own husband!

And here he is!

I'm sorry I'm late,

but I met our distinguished

undersecretary of state

walking along in distracted

fashion in front of Palheim's,

so I brought him

along with me.

Hardly the thing

for a cabinet officer.

Ah, my darling, I...

Ah, here it is.

- Very becoming, too.

- Yes.

Well, it's not as large

as I expected it to be.

Not as large?

28 carats.

What on earth

did you expect, Franz --

- the rock of Gibraltar?

- I don't know.

He won't buy it.

What are you asking

for it -- $30,000?

It's all over.

- $50,000.

- $50,000?

I was just about to say

it's hardly worth $20,000!

Oh, Andre, quickly, tell him

what a fine stone it is!

Yes.

- Oh, you've had a look at it, Andre?

- Oh, many times.

It's a friend

of 20-year standing.

Will you please

tell the baron

what a bargain

he's getting at $50,000?

$50,000 is out

of the question.

But I couldn't

let it go for less.

Well, you know your

own business best.

Teri?

Not going to buy it?

- Sorry, dear.

- But you promised.

Oh, you're missing

a great bargain.

Let me get you

the expert's appraisal.

In the original bill from

Louis Toone from Amsterdam,

you will see exactly

what it cost me.

I'll be back

in a moment.

Teri, I despair of ever making

a businesswoman of you.

You're going to buy it!

But not at his price.

He'll take less.

- Won't he, Andre?

- Well, the poor devil needs cash.

- Then we'll do even better.

- Ohh!

Now, it's silly

to be sentimental.

If our positions

were reversed,

he'd drive the hardest bargain

he could.

You use what weapons you can

to get money --

against a rich man,

a revolver...

Against a poor one,

his poverty.

Am I right, Paul?

Of course.

We diplomats, too,

are only effective

when we have power

and use it.

Franz?

Yes?

How much are you willing

to pay?

- $30,000.

- You'll get it.

Good night.

You going already?

I've served my purpose.

- Goodbye, darling.

- Goodbye.

I hope this new acquisition

brings you

a woman's most cherished need --

a new thrill.

Oh, Andre. Goodbye.

Goodbye, Teri.

I had trouble

finding the bill.

Here it is,

in black and white.

From Louis Toone

in Amsterdam --

in black and white, yes, yes.

Let's go into the office.

Yes. Yes.

You stay.

Please.

Why didn't you meet me

at Palheim's for tea?

I forgot.

45 minutes I stood

in front of that restaurant.

I'm sorry. Ohh!

You're a coquette.

Sometimes.

But with you,

I've been strangely honest.

The moment I realized

that I'd made a mistake,

that you weren't

a dream hero --

I have 12 w*r medals

for bravery.

And haven't I seen them,

over and over?

I say,

as soon as I realized --

there was some disappointment

on my side, too.

Well, then, how easy it should

be for us to say goodbye.

I'm not a schoolboy that you can

throw over with a gesture.

What is the right way

to throw you over?

I'm not going to

be thrown over at all.

I'm going to marry you.

You know my husband,

I believe.

Of course, Teri, but when

as fine a woman as you --

I'm not a fine woman.

In my own eyes,

I'm shallow and weak.

Why?

Because I go on leading

a shallow and weak life.

Whereas with a little courage,

I could break away from it.

I have all the qualities

to make quite a decent person.

And what have I done

with them?

I fly about all day, pursuing

furs, jewels, excitement.

I don't love.

I don't even suffer -- that is,

anything except boredom.

In the morning, a cocktail,

in the afternoon, a man,

in the evening, veronal.

That, my dear minister of state,

is my picture of your Teri.

Is it too high?

What on earth?

I took stock of myself when

I decided to break with you.

- This is the result.

- But, Teri --

oh, it won't be lasting --

just the passionate,

fleeting desire

that my life should be

clear, simple, and pure,

like that stone.

What you've just said

convinces me more than ever

that you need me

as a husband.

Oh, Paul.

Congratulations, madame.

- All settled?

- We compromised.

I accepted his offer.

And here it is.

Lambie!

Oh!

By all means.

Good evening.

Good evening.

Anything

I can do for you?

I'm sorry to intrude

at this late hour.

Oh, its perfectly

all right.

Well, then, will you kindly

put up your hands?

Ohh!

All of you.

I'll sh**t

anyone who moves.

Proceed, gentlemen.

Never mind the lady.

I think I'm going to faint.

There's no reason

why you should, madame.

You're really

very safe here.

Sorry.

Wha--

oh, wh-what are you

and your men doing?

With your permission,

Mr. Hollander,

we're robbing

your shop.

Ohh. Police!

Ohh.

Uh, gentlemen, will you

be seated, please?

I prefer to stand.

I won't att*ck you.

That's reassuring, but

I'd rather you were seated.

I don't like strangers

looking over my shoulder.

I wish they'd pass a rule

like that at my bridge club.

- This is preposterous. Something should be done.

- You do it.

I am unfamiliar

with the procedure

under the circumstances.

Henry.

Don't forget you're handling

our property now.

That's right, sir!

I was forgetting!

Do be a bit careful,

won't you?

Don't bother to look

after the police.

My chauffeur will attend

to that for you.

Oh, by the way, Mr. Hollander,

are you insured?

Yes.

- For the whole value?

- Yes.

Well, then,

why look so tragic?

Be happy that, in these

unspeakably bad times,

I'm turning your merchandise

into cash for you.

But I have

so many old pieces.

I'll never be able to assemble

such a stock again.

Subtle bit of business.

That's old-fashioned.

Can't you do something

to liven up our little party,

baroness Horhenfels?

You know me?

I know all the people

who own unusual jewelry --

one of the elementary

requirements of my trade.

Won't you chat, please?

Chat?

Yes, chat --

uh, airy nothings.

Can't you smile a little?

You look so charming

when you smile.

This is a joke,

isn't it?

Joke?

You're

not really a thief.

"Thief"?

That's an ugly word.

Uh, let's say "robber."

What's the distinction?

Well, there's more flavor

to "robber."

We're in the most exclusive

jewelry shop in the Ringstrasse.

In robbing

a place of this sort,

one must have

a drawing-room technique.

And this, I find,

always helps

to make the atmosphere

more congenial.

And nothing like music

to keep people

from doing rash things

in a moment like this.

Now, may I disturb you

a moment?

Thank you.

Oh, isn't that beautiful?

South Africa

or Sumatra?

- Sumatra.

- Mm.

Cut by Schindhelm

in Amsterdam.

Yes.

You have exquisite taste,

Mr. Hollander.

Thank you.

That's why I'm paying you

this visit.

You're just

a common thief.

"Robber."

Your face

is vaguely familiar.

I've seen you

somewhere before.

Possibly.

What are your clubs?

- I'm beginning to place you.

- Oh?

It was

at some polo game.

Now, at what polo game

have I been

where there was

a robbery?

My dear minister,

if it was at a polo match,

I was playing.

Uh,

will please say, "ah"?

Mm.

No. Say, uh,

"ninety-nine."

Ninety-nine.

Thank you.

"From Teri."

Now, uh, may I

disturb you again?

Thank you.

That's a very becoming dress

you're wearing.

I'm not sure

I wouldn't like you better

in blue --

a deep, lovely blue.

It would just match

your eyes.

Has everyone ever told you that

your eyes are like sapphires?

Apparently, conversation doesn't

interfere with your work.

No, not at all.

On the contrary, it calms.

It dissipates all fear.

Notice how calm

you've all become.

Terror has vanished from

the scene of the robbery.

All quiet, sir.

The girls

are doing beautifully --

not a policeman

within 10 blocks.

Splendid, splendid.

Whenever we stage

an event of this kind,

we always place a very alluring

blonde on each corner.

So we never have to worry

about the police.

Effective,

don't you think?

This is becoming

delightful.

The lady is pleased?

I am glad.

He doesn't need

your encouragement.

But it helps.

Oh, you must admit

the situation's unusual.

And the operation

practically painless.

You see now the advantage of

suiting the method to the place?

The customary technique

of terrorism

would certainly

not have amused you.

As it is, the lady has smiled,

the gentlemen are at ease,

and we shall even have time

to take a lot of the gold

and silver.

That's very accommodating.

I'm learning a lot

from you.

Now,

that's a real tribute.

That's the first time

I've ever known my husband

to admit that he could learn

anything from anybody.

He's going to learn

something from me someday.

I wouldn't provoke him,

Paul.

He doesn't get a chance to sh**t

a cabinet minister every day.

He's comparatively safe.

I do very little sh**ting

these days.

As a matter of fact,

I'm opposed to the American

school of banditry.

I studied in Paris.

You have to work harder,

but you do acquire

a certain finesse

that is missing

from the "stick 'em up

and sh**t them down" school.

And note this, too --

no mess, no confusion.

A new stock can be moved in

tomorrow.

No bankruptcy lawyer ever

cleared out a place more tidily.

For which

I must thank you all.

You have cooperated

beautifully.

Protective agency

coming, sir.

Thank heavens.

Sit down.

- If you move --

- I-I'm not moving.

It's marvelous how you respond

to suggestion.

- Now, one last favor, yes?

- Yes.

When the watchman enters,

just talk to him calmly

and leisurely.

Tell him that you still have

half an hour's work to do.

- You understand?

- Yes.

- "I have some more work to do. Come

back in a half an hour." - Right.

And none of you should find it

difficult to be calm

with my revolver

pointed at you.

And now let's talk

so our good friend

won't be troubled.

Do you tango, madame?

There's nothing

like a tango

to bring people

closer together.

Well, here I am,

Mr. Hollander.

Time, tide, and Lenz

can always be depended upon.

A little too early.

I still have some work to do.

Come back in an hour.

Half an hour, Mr. Hollander.

Half an hour will be enough.

Oh, yes.

Half an hour.

As you say.

Huh.

All the goods put away.

Yes.

Every last piece.

That's fine.

Much better than to let things

lie around all night.

You might be my echo.

Always be suspicious.

Don't be fooled

by anybody.

Anything strange --

if it ain't more

than a mouse's whisker --

call the police.

There's a man for you.

From the Vienna protective

agency, aren't you?

That's right.

I could tell.

- May I ask a favor?

- Surely, sir.

You may have noticed my car

standing in front of the shop.

Would you mind

carrying out those two bags

and putting them in?

- With pleasure, sir.

- Thank you.

Say! They're not filled

with feathers, are they?

I should say not.

Gold.

Gold? Oh, I see.

Taking it away

to have it melted.

Yes, tomorrow,

the whole lot gets melted.

Well, I'm glad to see somebody

in Vienna's doing business.

Good night, Mr. Hollander.

Good night.

And you won't move

away from this car

until I come out,

will you?

When I watch, I watch.

Lenz is nobody's fool.

Please?

No, no,

no, no, no.

Well,

I must bow to that.

- Thank you.

- Delicious.

Thank you, but

I've done even better.

- Once in Paris --

- it's getting late, sir.

Oh, yes.

- Cigarette?

- No, thanks.

Mr. Hollander, do smoke

one of my cigarettes.

With pleasure.

Now, inhale deeply.

Thank you.

Yes, in Paris once,

as I started to tell you,

I carried away a case of gold

in broad daylight,

and 12 gendarmes

accompanied my motor.

Nothing like having

the help of the police.

Mere bravado.

Not at all.

I don't fancy your method

of buying the authorities.

- That's a lie.

- Come on, now, baron.

We know that you bankers

keep governments

in your

waistcoat pockets.

- You're a communist.

- I'm not a communist.

Go right on smoking,

Mr. Hollander.

Never mind us.

Oh, the present order

of society

is entirely satisfactory

to me.

You think I should do as well

for myself under communism?

What should I steal?

Power plants? Grain elevators?

International finance

takes brains.

He's not laughing at you, baron.

It's just life you're laughing

at, Mr. Hollander, isn't it?

If you're so clever,

why not come around to my office

someday, and I'll try you out?

I couldn't take that chance.

You're a banker.

You might not be honest

with me.

What's so funny?!

Drop him on the sofa,

then out the back.

What did you give him?

A pleasant,

harmless smoke.

He'll awake in the morning,

fresh and happy,

with a marvelous appetite.

- Gentlemen.

- I am smoking. Thanks.

I only smoke cigars.

Well, then, perhaps

you will be kind enough

to step into the safe.

No.

To my everlasting regret,

I am going to be forced

to lock you in.

Don't be depressed.

It isn't for life.

The cells are --

uh, the safes

are comfortable

and electrically lighted.

And now, madame,

with which gentleman

would you prefer

to share a safe?

I prefer not to be locked up

at all, with either of them.

Very diplomatic.

In that case, we lock

the gentlemen up together.

If you please,

gentlemen.

Let me tell you

something.

If you let us go now,

I'll try

and get you off

with a light sentence,

but if you lock us up,

that's legal as*ault,

and I'll see to it

that you get the limit.

I'm sorry

to have to interrupt.

You can finish your speech

in the safe.

Darling!

Auf Wiedersehen!

Don't let him

frighten you, Teri.

The evening paper, sir!

Now to dispose of you.

What are you

going to do to me?

No.

- Well, then, a cigarette.

- No!

Oh, but they're

harmless, really.

Two puffs, and you'll

be hearing soft music.

The world will begin

to revolve pleasantly.

No.

Three,

a beautiful dream.

How do you know

all this?

Experience. I assure you, all

the ladies fall asleep happily.

Oh. So you can steal their

jewels in peace, I suppose.

I'm sorry.

I won't take it.

I don't want to

have to force you.

I won't take it.

You're adamant?

I prefer to keep my wits

about me, thank you.

I had a feeling

you'd be stubborn.

I'm not trying to amuse you,

but to make a clean getaway.

Would you rather I gag you?

Why must you do

anything to me?

I have no particular desire

to see you arrested.

Thank you.

You've given me

a very exciting 10 minutes.

It will make me

the center of interest

at teas and dinners

for weeks to come.

But think how much more

interesting your story will be

if I brutally gag you.

It's a much better story

if I could say

that you locked the gentlemen

in the safe and dashed out.

Well, you don't actually

have to dash.

Then everyone will ask you

why you didn't call out.

That will make you an accomplice

after the fact.

Ooh!

That's even more thrilling.

I'm afraid we're losing sight

of the main object.

Oh, no, no, please.

Please don't hurt my lips.

Everyone says my lips --

are heavenly.

You're so lovely.

It's hard

to be brutal with you.

You do strike a fresh note.

Up to now, men have always been

brutal because I am lovely.

Please. The safe.

Certainly.

Thank heavens.

Please?

- With pleasure.

- Thank you.

If you'll come with me.

What?

What do you expect me

to do in there alone?

Madame,

this is business.

I refuse the safe.

Well,

then come with me.

I'll drop you somewhere

in the suburbs, untouched.

Untouched in the suburbs?

Oh, no.

No, that doesn't

intrigue me at all.

I'm afraid you'll just

have to let me go free here.

- No, no, that's the last thing I can do.

- But why?

I assure you I have no interest

in having you arrested.

The man in me

would like to believe you.

The robber

is more cynical.

I give you my word.

No.

I don't lie.

My hand on it.

Your hand.

Oh! Oh, my ring!

Ohh!

Oh.

Oh, it would have been

a pity to miss this.

Now, don't bend your finger.

It may hurt.

You shouldn't put obstacles

in the way

of a man trying

to earn his living.

Oh. Marvelous.

How intimate.

You hurt me.

Aw, no, no.

Are you really going to

steal my ring?

Yes,

but only as a memento,

a souvenir of the lady

who was willing

to share a safe with me.

That's not true.

I didn't mean that.

No, but you did mean the slap,

didn't you?

You know, I'd have allowed

more time for this robbery

if I'd known you

to be here.

I'm almost tempted

to kiss you.

I-I'm afraid

you might scream.

And...

Ah. Here.

H-here you are, sir.

Ah, splendid.

With the compliments of the

Vienna protective agency --

not a loss to an investor

in 38 years.

Oh, no,

I couldn't, sir.

Come, an honest day's pay

for an honest day's work.

Thank you, sir.

Cigarette?

Thank you, sir.

Just keep the box.

Oh, thank you, sir!

I'll smoke them later.

What is the matter, sir?

- Another robbery!

- Where?

Out in the shops,

the Ringstrasse!

These robberies are becoming

increasingly daring!

It is essential that we leave

no stone unturned

to apprehend this criminal

and his possible accomplices!

A man comes out of

nowhere, flourishing a revolver.

To Teri, such a man

is not an enemy to society,

but a romantic figure.

I must work hard to acquire

wealth, devise shrewdly,

think clearly, outwit men.

But that doesn't

make me interesting,

- does it, my darling?

- No, dear.

No, but this man, perfectly safe

behind his revolver...

Safe? I'm glad I'm not

in his shoes.

Teri will soon

have a chance

to see how debonair he is

wearing handcuffs.

Yeah.

- Oh, here they are.

- Hello, Teri.

- What's the matter, Franz?

- Teri will tell you.

- I'm so glad you've come.

- Well, what's happened?

Something thrilling.

What is it, Paul?

There was a holdup

in the jewelry shop.

- What?!

- Just after you left.

Oh, how exciting!

We were locked

in the safe.

Teri was left alone

with the robber.

The police aren't satisfied

with her statement.

Oh, they are silly to expect

a woman to tell the truth

about what happened when

she was alone with a man.

Imagine!

That's the order

of the day --

be attracted

to a criminal!

Any man who doesn't bathe daily

and who has a police record

becomes a hero.

The courtrooms are crowded

with women.

A man that does

some sh**ting,

and half the women

forget their husbands.

And if he happens

to have married

a girl or two on the side,

he becomes a national hero.

You're quite right.

What did happen, Teri?

- I fainted.

- She didn't.

You also believe that I let

the robber go free?

You let him go because

you're incurably romantic.

He evidently extracted

a promise from you

to keep quiet if he didn't lock

you up in the other safe,

and you were so touched

by his consideration

that you kept your word.

I've noticed that women

keep their word

only with men

they'll never see again.

The president

is waiting, sir.

Excuse me.

Good evening.

- Ha!

- Miss, excuse me.

I am here because the police

ordered me to come.

Nevertheless,

I-I want to thank you

for explaining to the police

that even a Sherlock Holmes

would have carried out

the two bags.

Yes, yes.

Did they say

which one of the robbers

they think

they have caught?

- Caught?!

- One of the robbers?

- You didn't know?

- That's probably why they sent for Paul just now.

Oh, yes,

he would know.

He has made a personal issue

of this.

He is right.

What would happen

if they started

locking cabinet ministers

in vaults as a regular habit?

The country would probably

have some peace.

Whom have they arrested?

One of the robbers,

they think.

Did they find any of the jewels

on him?

If they had, there'd be

no need to identify him.

Yeah, more than likely,

they've caught someone

- who was Miles away from the scene of the robbery!

- I hope so.

Is that a fitting sentiment

for an ex-police officer?

I don't like this business

of identifying robbers.

The president is waiting

to question us again.

Very good.

He'll see you later.

Ah.

But nevertheless,

we still want to know

why you did not scream

when the robber left.

I told you.

I fainted.

Bring in the prisoner!

We have caught

one of the men.

I told you the police

would get them.

If it's the robber

and he isn't handsome,

I'll never

forgive you, Teri.

Will you be so good

as to identify him?

Baron Horhenfels, you

recognize this man, don't you?

I think so.

My eyes were focused

on the leader,

but I'm quite sure

this fellow

was one of the thieves,

quite sure.

And you, baroness?

Uh, I don't know.

I think not.

- You think not?

- I think not.

You haven't

half-looked at him.

W--

I suppose he's one of them.

You'll swear to that?

Perhaps.

Send in

night watchman Lenz.

Hollander could identify him,

I'm certain.

That drugged cigarette will

keep him asleep for hours yet.

We'll question him

when he wakes up.

Lenz, this man was

one of them, wasn't he?

I-I simply put

the bags in the car.

But he was one of the thieves,

wasn't he?!

I simply put the bags

in the car.

I see nothing

to laugh at!

Neither do I.

But if you would

have tipped me off,

given me the high sign,

winked your other eye,

or wriggled your little finger

at the robber,

I'd have been

on my guard.

But there you all sat

as quiet-like --

as quiet...

As a man with a g*n

pointed at him.

This is no joke, Lenz!

I'll talk to you later!

As for you ladies

and gentlemen,

there will be no need of further

questions for the present.

I thank you for your indulgence

and your cooperation.

You stay!

Good night, baron.

Good night, baroness.

It was very kind of you

to come down.

So...

Perhaps a little

solitary confinement

will improve

your eyesight.

Cigarettes.

- Polacheck!

- Yes, excellency?

- Some cigarettes.

- Yes, excellency.

Permit me,

your excellency.

And your memory --

possibly that'll improve

under the gentle care

of our police.

Quiet!

Andre, will you please

see Teri and Marianne home?

We're going with the president

to follow up some clues.

And console yourself

with the thought

that, in all probability, I

shall phone you in half an hour

and tell you that we have

captured the thief.

You are most generous.

The thought that you are placing

your life in jeopardy

in the defense of your honor

and mine

will enable me

to sleep soundly.

Good night.

H-hello!

H-hello?!

Hello! Hello! Hello!

Yes, this is Napolon.

No! No!

I am Napolon!

No, no, this is Napolon.

No, I am Napolon.

But you can't be Napolon.

Why?

Now, why?

Why can't I be Napolon?

Because you look like --

what?

What do I look like?

- You look like the --

- president!

Quiet!

Ohh!

Where did these roses

come from?

They weren't here

when I left.

Someone sent them!

Oh, you are brilliant.

But who?

Berta will know.

Your husband.

You should know better

than that.

Paul.

He's the kind

who only sends orchids.

An unknown admirer?

I wonder.

There's no card.

Did you ring, madame?

Berta, Berta,

come here quickly.

When did these

flowers arrive?

- They didn't.

- Who brought them?

No one, madame.

They weren't here

when I left.

No, madame.

But no one delivered them.

- Are you sure of that?

- Yes, madame.

I see.

That's all, Berta.

You won't need me to --

no, no, that's all, Berta.

Good night.

Good night, madame.

It might have been.

The robber wasn't really

short and fat, was he?

He was short and fat.

For the police, yes,

but between ourselves,

- what was he like?

- Marianne!

- What was he like?

- Marianne, no, no, no.

What was he like?

Oh, what was he like?

Charming.

Very attractive?

Beyond your dreams.

Distinguished?

He robbed that shop

like an emperor bestowing

a cross of honor.

Marvelous!

And so gay,

so well poised.

As I watched him

go about his work so simply,

I realized

what a high civilization

we have

in Europe today.

What a shame to meet a man

like that in a shop.

Why a shame?

He's the sort of robber

one should meet in a Pullman.

What do you mean?

- Didn't you see it in the paper?

- No.

Last week, an American woman

was robbed

in the Simplon Express,

stripped right down

to her teddies.

No!

What would you do if you found

yourself in your teddies?

What would you do?

Let the train go on!

Lost soul!

When I'm traveling at the rate

of 80 Miles an hour,

I'm not responsible

for my actions.

Oh!

Shh. Listen.

What's the matter?

- Someone's walking in the garden.

- Nonsense.

Someone's walking in the garden,

I tell you.

I can hear

the gravel crunching.

I can hear it, too.

Oh, look quickly,

Marianne.

I'm afraid.

No, no. No, no, go.

Go on quickly, quickly.

Wait.

Someone is walking

in the garden.

Who is it?

A man!

A man?

Quickly, quickly!

Let me see!

Where?

- There.

- Where?

There, just stepping

into the light.

Oh, my heart.

Ohh.

My chauffeur.

How stupid.

Aah!

I'm going to

get out of here.

It's giving me

the creeps.

Marianne!

The balcony door's unlatched.

Someone has been here.

I knew it.

What is it?

My jewelry.

My jewelry's in this room.

Where?

In the safe, over there

behind that panel.

The safe is open.

This is the end.

He's taken everything.

Why are such men

allowed to live?

Oh, my poor darling.

I hope they catch him

and k*ll him!

- Making a fool of me, sending me flowers, flowers, flowers!

- Oh, Teri.

All my beautiful things!

My beautiful things.

What?

It's all here.

There's not a thing

missing.

Then, why in heaven

did he --

unless...

What?

The ring! The ring

he stole from me today.

How could it be?

Oh, the sweet thing.

He's made me a gift of my ring.

That would happen to you.

He's marvelous!

Teri, it's immoral.

And now that I have the ring,

what am I going to do with it?

You must telephone the police

at once.

- And let them know that I have it?

- Of course.

Impossible. If they know

that I have the ring --

then it would come out

that there was something

- between you and the robber.

- Yes.

Ah, you admit, then,

that you did let him get away.

Yes.

Even though

he's a robber to us,

he stormed that shop

like a hero.

Yes, I did let him go.

How will you ever

get out of this affair?

I wish I knew.

And the worst of it is,

I can't keep the ring.

- It's sure to be discovered.

- Of course.

I'll have to give it

back to him.

- Are you crazy?

- Maybe.

How will you

ever find him?

He'll find me.

Oh.

Please order the car

for me at once.

Marianne, you're not gonna

desert me in this crisis?

Oh, I don't mind

a little flirtation,

but this is

going too far.

Oh, please, please.

Just stay the night.

I should say not.

There will be a scandal, and

I'm going to protect myself.

How ashamed you'll be in the

morning for having deserted me.

- Did you ring, madame?

- Yes, Berta.

Tell the chauffeur that madame

horn is leaving immediately.

- Yes, madame.

- I hope you're disgusted with yourself.

There, now.

You can go.

Well, be displeased with me.

I can't help it.

I'm a respectable woman,

and I'm afraid.

Don't you think I'm afraid?

I shan't close my eyes

all night.

Well, this is one night

I shall be very glad

to be with my husband.

What do you want?

If it's possible,

a cup of tea.

Oh.

Oh, were you thinking

of going to bed?

Oh, no, no, no,

no, no, no, no.

Why, then,

let's talk.

- Talk?

- Yes.

The conditions

are so perfect --

no one at home,

the servants asleep,

complete stillness outside,

and so much to talk about.

Help.

That's adorable.

Please do it again.

- Oh, this is awful.

- Why?

I'm having a very good time.

Won't you sit down?

You behave exactly as though

you were paying a call.

I am.

After a very brief

and informal introduction,

I am now making

a formal call.

Through the window.

But only to preserve

your reputation.

I came very discreetly,

by way of the drainpipe.

That's not legal! Oh.

Oh. Permit me.

You know they've caught

one of your men?

Oh, he'll go free.

We shall produce

12 witnesses who will swear

that he spent the entire

afternoon with them

at his aunt's house,

15 Miles away.

That's not true.

Well, certainly not.

Neither am I short and fat,

as you told the police.

How do you know that?

I, uh, overheard your

conversation in the bedroom.

While I was undressing?

You were everything

I anticipated.

Cognac?

Thank you.

Well, I'm glad.

Yes, I'm very glad

that you're here.

- You excite me.

- If you hadn't come,

I should have had to go

and look for you.

You are making me

divinely happy.

How dare do you present me

with this ring.

Oh, forgive me, but the ring

was yours originally.

Yes.

Yes, that's true.

But don't you understand

that if I --

the only way

that I can get the ring back

is to have the police

return it to me,

following your arrest.

I'm sorry, but, uh, that method

of returning it to you

doesn't intrigue me.

Then take it back,

at once.

No, I'm not in the habit

of taking back gifts.

If you don't want it,

give it to the police.

But that's just what I can't do.

Don't you see?

No,

I won't take it back.

If I keep the ring,

it makes me your accomplice.

It binds me to you.

A consummation devoutly

to be wished.

Be careful.

If you drive me too far,

I'll scream for help!

I will not take back

the ring.

So, you will not

take back the ring?

No.

Well, then, hands up.

Are you sure

that's loaded?

If you don't steal back

that ring immediately,

I'll sh**t you.

You want to make a pool

of blood, huh?

Yes.

Well...

If you insist.

Ohh.

Did I hurt you?

D-do be a bit more careful,

won't you?

Now...

Let's try it again.

I don't know what to do.

Why did you come here tonight?

A philanderer would say

because he loved you.

So I can't say it.

But I do.

I can't believe that.

Why?

Because --

how old are you?

- 15.

- Huh?

Oh, I've lived 15 years.

The rest doesn't count.

Your conscience?

Uh,

beautifully clear.

Your past?

Fortunate.

Your future?

Doesn't exist.

I live only

for the present.

And the present is you.

I beg your pardon!

No one knows

I'm in the house.

Night is before us,

and, if you wish,

at dawn we shall have

a secret behind us.

That's not possible.

A man like you

doesn't climb a drainpipe

just to make love

to a woman.

- True, alas.

- Ah.

I'm being sought in every

quarter of the city.

An army of detectives

is searching for me.

The last place anyone would

think of looking for me

is your bedroom.

Oh. So you expect to stay here

until morning?

Oh, I'm forced to.

Tomorrow the chase

starts all over again.

I must have

a peaceful night.

A peaceful night

in my bedroom?

Tomorrow I'll disappear

and take my loot with me.

What loot?

Forgive me.

I forgot to tell you.

I've deposited

the stolen jewels with you.

What?!

In the rear compartment

of your safe.

Uh, the police will never think

of looking for them there.

You mean Hollanders

whole shop's in there?

No, uh,

only the diamonds.

Take it

right out of there!

In that small, brown,

leather bag.

Take it away at once.

But honestly,

it's the best place for them.

I shall

go out of my mind.

- Who's there?

- Berta!

There's a detective here

from police headquarters!

A detective?

He wants to speak to you,

madame!

What'll I say?

We're already in bed.

We're already --

I'm already in bed.

Tell him he'll have to wait

till I dress.

- The drainpipe. The drainpipe.

- One moment.

I'll have a look first.

They mustn't

find you here.

No luck.

Two policemen below.

Quickly, hide.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no,

not there --

my husband's bedroom.

Oh, if he should

come back?

The detective says he

can't wait any longer, madame!

Don't be nervous. If there's

any danger, depend on me.

Yes, yes! I'm coming!

Good evening, madame.

I am from the police department.

Oh, please,

won't you sit down?

I'm sorry to disturb you

so late,

but I'm here

on an important matter

in connection with the jewel

robbery of this evening.

Yes?

The examination has taken

a suspicious turn.

It involves you

more than ever.

Me?

And in one

of our best hotels,

we seem to have found

a valuable clue.

Really?

A distinguished young man of

fashionable appearance.

Yes?

Two hours

after the robbery,

this young man returned

to his hotel,

and most significant,

he carried in his hand

a small leather bag,

an ordinary, harmless-looking,

brown, leather bag.

Why should I be interested

in anything of this kind?

I beg your pardon.

I merely mentioned it that you

might have a complete picture.

When the gentleman

left the hotel,

he again carried with him

the brown, leather bag.

He climbed into a taxi,

the detective

directly behind him.

Must you go

into all these details?

Wait a minute. The taxi

proceeded along the ring,

past the Karls church, and turned

into the Argentinierstrasse.

Into my street?

And there it stopped.

The gentleman left the taxi

and went the rest of the way

on foot.

Presently, he stopped

in front of your house.

Ohh!

Your house, madame.

And that is why

I permitted myself

to disturb you

at so late an hour.

Oh, but I-I still

don't understand why --

it is my opinion

that this man

has somehow managed to hide

himself in this house.

Impossible!

What are you

going to do?

- Search the house.

- Search the house?!

Why are you so frightened,

now that you are safe?

Oh, yes, yes, of course.

Search the house.

Search thoroughly, from roof to cellar.

Begin at the cellar.

Perhaps

you will be so kind

as to leave the method

of search to me.

First of all, I should like

to look at your jewelry,

to make sure

that nothing is missing.

That won't be necessary.

I've just looked myself.

It's all there.

- And this ring?

- What?

There's a description

of this ring with the police.

This is

the excelsior diamond.

Oh, no.

No, you must be mistaken.

Madame, how did this ring

come into your possession?

Well, this evening,

when I opened my safe,

I found it there.

Really?

That must be

a most interesting safe.

We will examine it

a little more closely.

Ohh!

Oh. Oh. No.

Well,

this is delightful --

a leather bag,

a harmless-looking,

brown, leather bag.

I swear I'm innocent.

And in it, the stolen jewels

from the Ringstrasse.

Oh, surely, surely

you don't believe that --

you may have

a plausible explanation

for this terrible situation,

madame.

But as a police official,

I must unfortunately

do my duty.

Oh, what are you doing?

I'm ringing

for the maid.

- Yes, madame?

- Madame's bag --

- and pack what may be necessary for a night.

- A night?!

It may not be necessary

after all,

with your

husband's influence,

but first of all

we shall have to go

- to the house of the police president...

- No.

...and after,

if he thinks it's necessary,

- to the police station.

- No. No, it's incredible.

I can't go.

I won't go, I tell you.

Think of the scandal.

The police aren't afraid

of scandals.

Baroness Horhenfels

at a police station?

It's unthinkable.

I won't stand for it.

One moment.

- Ohh.

- I need that bag.

Adieu, dear lady.

Forgive me if I've

inconvenienced you too much.

Beware of the law!

What a pity.

I congratulate you, sir.

You've won the round.

Take him away.

You mean you're

going to arrest him?

Help! Help!

Yes, madame?

Now you're calling for help.

You should have done that

at the jewelry shop.

- Oh, what shall I do?

- Come along.

All right,

I'll go with you.

But you'll see.

You'll be sorry.

Wait till

my husband comes --

oh. Oh.

Don't you worry, madame!

I'll tell the baron about it!

He'll take care

of those brutes!

Oh, madame!

Here we are.

Get along, now.

Don't hang back.

Why not be a bit polite?

We can move without

being growled at.

Shut up.

I'm frightened.

The president

will be here in a moment.

Do they examine you

here in this room?

Examine

and cross-examine.

You get to like it

after a while.

Like it?

The police president's

apartment?

Oh, no.

My apartment.

Your apartment?

Allow me to present Fritz,

an old associate of mine --

very trustworthy

on these occasions.

He's not a detective?

Oh, indeed, no,

madame.

Oh, I never was so happy

to meet a robber.

Forgive me, madame,

if I have caused you

a few

unpleasant moments.

So, this was all part of

an elaborate plot to kidnap me.

What other means

were open to me?

You wouldn't have accepted

an invitation, would you?

I should hope not.

You remember my offer?

Well, here we are --

set down in the suburbs,

untouched.

No, no, no, no, no, no.

Supper first.

Oh, no. No, it isn't true,

any of it.

I'm at home, dreaming.

And I am with you.

Good night,

and good appetite.

Good night, Fritz.

Alone with a robber

in his den.

Are you unhappy?

I don't know.

At the present moment,

I'm in the grip of an

overwhelming passion.

Yes?

Yes. I'm hungry.

Oh.

That's because

you were frightened.

There's nothing like a little

fear to whet one's appetite.

Now, will you be so kind

as to introduce me to you?

Which one of me?

Oh.

Is there more than one?

Oh, dozens.

That's another requirement

of my trade.

Let me see, now --

which name to take?

Usually it's so easy.

You give me a name.

I don't want to,

really.

The nicest part

of this whole affair

is that

you're the unknown,

a figure

out of a fairy tale,

the robber

in seven-league boots.

No, this isn't the time

for me to give you a name,

but to forget my own.

Much the better way.

Merely man.

Merely woman.

And to whatever

joins them.

You're not drinking.

You are my wine tonight.

Oh, now, please.

Can't you do better

than that?

That was a bit shopworn,

I confess.

But what would you have me do,

invite you immediately to --

you can't invite me

to do anything.

Whatever you do

must be done by force.

Well, then...

Ooh!

Ooh!

What are you doing?

Using force.

Oh, please, let's not be

in such a hurry.

There are so many pleasant

intervening steps.

For instance?

Well, I think I should

know more about you.

You don't want to hear

the story of my life.

Why not?

I'm curious to know

how you were led astray.

Well, I began life

as a little boy.

I'm glad to hear that you kept

to the same sex.

Yes.

It's a family tradition.

But very soon

I began to want things,

beautiful things.

And one day in Paris,

I stopped to admire

a display of jewelry

in a shop window,

miraculously

beautiful gems

behind a thin pane

of glass.

Suddenly,

the glass was gone.

I had broken it.

My career had begun.

And you've broken windows

ever since?

No.

My technique improved

as my collection grew.

Show me your jewels,

will you?

Of course.

There -- there must be some

gorgeous things among them.

There are. Of course, I don't

keep everything right on tap.

Even a robber has to

look out for burglars.

Exhibit "a" --

compliments of Mr. Hollander

and Teri Horhenfels.

Oh, no, not those.

I want to see what you stole

in Paris, Rome, London.

Paris, Rome, London.

Oh!

I want to play with these

the way a child plays with sand,

try them all on...

Pour them

all over me...

Bury myself in them.

Oh, they're too heavenly.

This necklace --

where did you get it?

At a charity ball.

What courage!

No, merely

nimble fingers.

The lady stood beside me.

The prince of wales

was announced.

I could have removed

her dress.

And these emeralds?

I owe to the invention

of the airship.

When a zeppelin arrives,

everybody looks up.

I look down.

This lovely stone with the

rose cast -- where's it from?

Somewhere between

Lyon and Marseilles.

Was she pretty?

Suppose she was.

I'm jealous.

Jealous?

Does that mean

you love me?

It must mean

something like that.

It's my only excuse.

Will you come away

with me?

I leave Vienna tonight.

We'll fly together.

Flight? Oh, no.

Abduction, perhaps.

Anything you like.

Where do we go?

To eternity.

Oh, that sounds far.

I'm afraid.

Stay close to me,

and you won't be afraid.

Come with me to nice.

We'll be Miles from Vienna.

The season is on.

The casinos are gay.

We'll bathe ourselves

in music,

drown ourselves

in champagne.

I'll make love to you as

I've dreamed of making love.

That sounds divine.

Perhaps there by the sea,

away from everything --

don't say "perhaps."

Dance with me in nice

on Thursday.

Oh, wait.

I feel now that

I don't dare go with you.

How will I feel

tomorrow

when I've realized

that I've let you go?

I know how I'll feel.

I'll dance with you

Thursday.

- The hotel Negresco.

- For tea.

Darling.

I'll follow on the first

possible train.

Now I'll rush home

and pack.

I warn you, if you fail me,

I'll be right back.

Infant. I'm already

on my way to you.

Goodbye till day

after tomorrow.

You promise you won't let

the police catch you.

I promise.

Charles? Charles.

- Yes, sir?

- I'm off.

- I'm going to nice.

- But you can't do that.

- Every railway station's being watched.

- Pooh to them.

I'll be in nice

the day after tomorrow.

Oh, what an adventure

this is going to be.

We'll start packing

at once.

Bring me that jewel case

from the library table.

There's no jewel case

here!

I left it there

on the library table.

You couldn't have,

unless somebody's taken it.

Don't be funny.

Why, I...

Did...

Good heaven,

it isn't possible.

What's that?

- That woman -- she got away with it.

- I don't believe it.

A thing like that

couldn't happen to you.

Couldn't it?

Well, it has.

I've always warned you

about those society women.

This is ridiculous.

She won't get away with it.

- Call the police at once.

- The police?!

Oh, of course

we can't do that.

This is what I get for being

such a sentimentalist,

for believing in the fundamental

honesty of people.

Well, I'll be.

Oh, no.

No, I can't do it.

Police!

Cover the rear! You take the right!

You take the left!

One of the best jobs

we've ever pulled off,

and not a stone

to show for it.

Police! Police!

The streets are swarming

with them.

- Is everything set?

- Yes.

- The doors all barred?

- Solid.

Then clear out quickly.

I'll join you in half an hour.

Giddyap.

You robbed me.

The jewelry

was safer with me.

You told me so yourself when

you brought it to my house.

Am I to believe that that

was the reason you took it?

Oh, don't think about that now.

The police are here.

Oh, don't worry about me.

I'll get away.

What are you

going to do?

What can I do?

- Come with me.

- Where?

- Over the roofs and away.

- I don't dare.

Romance, adventure, gaiety,

excitement, a chance to live.

No, no, I can't, I tell you.

It's insane.

I must have time

to think.

Well, then...

What are you doing?

This is the only way

to return you to respectability

and to give you

a chance to think.

They'll know now that

you fought for virtue's sake.

If you come to nice,

I'll be waiting.

If not, this is goodbye.

Auf Wiedersehen, dear.

I love you.

Help. Help. Help!

Here she is!

Here she is!

Teri!

Oh, you poor thing,

trussed up like a chicken!

Get me out of here

quickly.

Which way did he go?

- Through the window.

- Through the window!

Can you give me

a description?

Yes. Yes, of course.

He wore a brown,

leather coat,

red scarf,

and green spectacles.

- And short and fat!

- Yes.

Thank you.

We'll have him in no time!

Oh, dear, I'm sorry.

Don't worry, baroness.

I'll get him!

Leave it to Lenz.

There he is!

I'll get him!

There he is!

Now go ahead!

- They've got him!

- Where? Where?

In the courtyard!

Teri, he got away again.

But we'll get him.

I hope it's been

a lesson to you.

Oh, it has been.

My nerves are shattered,

simply shattered.

I must get away

for a long rest at once.

I think I'll go to nice.

Yes, nice.

Nice.

On the first possible train.
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