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Moon-Spinners, The (1964)

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Moon-Spinners, The (1964)

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♪ Moon-spinnerss,

spin me a moon tonight ♪

♪ Moon-spinnerss, spin it

with a silver light ♪

♪ Spinning on the sea ♪

♪ Let the waterss glow ♪

♪ Shine it on the treasures ♪

♪ Lying far below ♪

♪ Spin your threads tonight ♪

♪ Let the moon

stay bright ♪

♪ So my love may bring ♪

♪ A bracelet or ring ♪

♪ Just to hear my heart sing ♪

♪ At the sight ♪

♪ Moon-spinnerss ♪

♪ Spin me a moon tonight ♪

♪ Moon-spinners,

spin it with a silver light ♪

♪ Spinning on the sea ♪

♪ Let the waterss glow ♪

♪ Shine it on the treasures ♪

♪ Lying far below ♪

Fran, I think

I'm going to be...

No, hold on.

We're bound to be there

in a minute.

Here.

Concentrate madly

on something else.

It's all mental.

That fish isn't.

Change places with me.

There's a bit of air

from the window.

I say...

I wonder if

you'd be so kind...

as to put that

somewhere else?

The fish... could you

put it somewhere?

It's a bit strong.

Girl: Could you put it

somewhere else?

I don't knowwhy

one always thinks...

foreigners will suddenly

understand English...

if one shouts.

Fran, I don't think

I can manage.

I'm sure it's just

around the next corner.

Try reciting

The Jabberwocky.

Think of it

on the printed page...

and force yourself to

remember the illustrations.

"'Twas brillig..."

BOTH: "And the slithy toves

did gyre and gimble."

Quick.

The smelling salts.

Aghios Georgios!

Thank heaven.

That's us.

Excuse me. Come on.

I'm... I'm terribly sorry.

Please forgive me.

Aghios Georgios!

We're coming!

Nikky!

Excuse me!

Ooh.

FRAN:

Nikky, come on!

I'm coming!

Now, have we got

everything?

Suitcases, knapsacks,

tape recorder...

Oh. Aghios Georgios?

Aghios Georgios.

Cousin Orestes,

visitors from England!

ORESTES: You are welcome

to my wedding.

Hey, missis,

my hotel!

Stratos, they're here.

Will you come down?

I'm busy.

But I need your help.

I said I was busy.

Will you leave this

for once?

Orestes is our cousin.

They're all expecting you.

I came back because

I had work to do.

All I want is

some peace and quiet.

You didn't come back

for love of your family...

or your village.

That much is certain.

What do you mean

by that?

You suddenly appear

from London.

You don't want

to see anyone.

You don't want me

to take any visitors.

You and this Englishman watch

each other like cat and mouse.

You're very observant,

aren't you, little sister?

You fill your head

with this...

stars, fortunes,

astrology.

I warn you again.

Stay out

of my business.

If you do, you'll have

all the money you need.

If you don't...

This make money?

More than you

ever dreamed of.

How? w?

By keeping one step

ahead of chance.

Always one step ahead.

Chance or the law? w?

Go and see to your guests.

Out, you hear?

You better go

to the church sometimes.

Those are works

of the devil.

Out!

Thank you.

Look, the Moon-Spinners.

What does that mean,

Alexis?

Is old song... very old song.

Mama, visitors from England.

2 nice old ladies.

How do you do?

I'm Frances Ferris.

Did you get

our telegram?

Telegram?

I sent it yesterday

from Heraklion.

There was no telegram.

But that's incredible.

Nikky, you didn't...

I sent it myself.

The man at the post office

translated it.

Well, I'm sorry.

Well, I asked you to reserve us

2 rooms for a few days.

This is my niece.

This hotel is

not open for visitors.

Mama!

Please! I can see

we've arrived at a bad moment...

but you've simply

got to put us up somewhere.

I was not

expecting you.

Will you excuse me,

please?

Well, I'm not going

to be beaten.

Look here.

Could you at least...

find us a room

in the village?

I'm sorry, but I have

a great many guests.

Mama, why don't you

give them...

one of the empty rooms?

Have you got empty rooms?

We're absolutely

exhausted.

We can't possibly go back...

all the way

to Heraklion tonight.

If you don't give us

one of those rooms...

wedding or no wedding...

I shall sleep right here

on the floor.

Please.

Well, take the ladies

upstairs.

They can have number 3.

Jolly good show!

Come, I show you.

As for dinner,

I will see.

Anything.

Even a sandwich.

I shall require

2 normal 3-course dinners.

Thank you.

Aunt, really.

Is very best room.

Nice beds, nice table,

nice chairs.

Hey, missis.

Nice expansion.

Yes, it is.

It's a very nice

expansion, indeed.

Well, at least it's clean.

Hmm.

Why was your mother

so set against us staying here?

It's Uncle Stratos.

Since he come back

from London...

he don't like

no one...

but I like you both,

so everything OK.

Wait a minute.

Thank you very much.

No.

You crazy or something?

Thank you, missis.

If there's anything

that you want,

you just ask Alexis.

Uncle Stratos,

visitors from England.

Good afternoon.

What are you doing here?

FRANCES:

We've come to stay...

if you have

no objection.

She has let you

the room?

This is a hotel,

isn't it?

I mean, it is

the custom in Crete...

to let room to visitors,

or am I mistaken?

How did you hear

of Aghios Georgios?

FRANCES: Someone told us

at the hotel in Heraklion.

I'm a musicologist.

I collect folk songs.

What kind of songs

do you expect to find here?

Um, the song that this hotel

is called after, for one.

Now, do you mind?

We'd like to rest.

All right.

You can spend the night here.

FRANCES: That's

extremely kind of you.

Couldn't we at least

have a bath?

There is no bath here.

Alexis will give you water

to wash in if you wish...

or else there is the sea.

There is a bus leaving

for Isle Mykonos tomorrow.

Swell.

Really.

My Uncle Stratos

is much lousy man.

I bring you water.

Lousy is the word!

Well, if that's

an example...

of Cretan

hospitality, l...

Oh, it's so awful.

It's hilarious.

Oh, well, at least

it couldn't be any worse.

Oh, darling,

I am sorry.

I promise that

we'll spend a week...

in Cannes

on the way home...

and we'll dress up...

and go to all the galas

and be madly g*y.

But you knowwhat's going

to be the final blow? w?

The one available Englishman...

will be some... some

moth-eaten old professor...

about 75 who's only

interested in ruins.

Well, he'll have

one here ready-made.

Thanks, Lambis.

You went to

the Bay of Dolphins?

Huh? Yes.

Skin diving?

Yes. The water's so clear

you could see everything.

And how much did you see?

Hmm?

It was you, wasn't it,

out in that boat watching me?

Don't be so shy next time.

I'll give you a diving lesson.

Aunt Fran, don't you think

we ought to dress for dinner...

to sort of honor

the bride?

Yes.

There he is.

There he is!

Who?

The old Englishman.

♪ La la la-la-la

la la la ♪

Oh, he's charming.

You go in.

I don't want to be first.

Good evening.

Good evening.

You must be

the two old English...

Hmm?

You must be

the two old English ladies...

Alexis told me about.

Have you been here long?

Um...

Whew!

I'm Mark Camford.

Frances Ferris.

How do you do?

My niece Nikky.

- Hello.

- Good evening.

I thought, perhaps,

since everyone was celebrating,

we might have dinner

together.

- We'd love to.

- Yes!

What a pleasant

surprise.

I had Alexis

keep us a table outside.

- All right?

- Yes.

I bring you dinner.

Same as them.

Oh, thank you,

Alexis.

Sweet.

Is this the first time

you've been to Greece?

We spent a week in Athens

before coming here.

Uh-huh.

Have you been

to Athens?

Mmm.

It's fabulous, isn't it,

the Acropolis and everything?

I mean, it's so exactly

like the Acropolis.

I wish they could stick

it all together again...

don't you?

Have you been here long?

Hmm?

No, no. Not very, no.

It's a quaint little place.

Dead quiet as a rule.

I'm surprised Uncle Stratos

let you stay.

He practically threw us out.

I mean, I can't

understand why he has...

such a very odd attitude

to visitors, can you?

He's a very odd one,

Uncle Stratos.

Do you know he devours books

on astrology?

Strong with charms and fetishes

like a witch doctor.

It'd take a witch doctor

to improve his manners.

V ery good olives.

I make myself.

Ah, let's see.

- Have some octopus.

- Aah!

These English women...

what are they doing here?

They're friends of Camford?

I don't know.

I told them

they must leave tomorrow.

He was skin diving

very, very near.

I know, I know.

Stratos, why are you

playing this game?

You knowwho he is,

what he came for.

Why you do not

send him away?

I don't want to

send him away, Lambis.

What are you going to do?

There will be decisive

developments tonight.

Look at Alexis.

Isn't he wonderful?

Do you like to dance?

Oh, I love it.

I'm like the girl

in the red shoes.

Once I start, I can go

on and on and on until I drop.

Are there any dances that

women can join in, too?

Oh, yes.

FRANCES: I do wish

you'd tell us...

why this hotel is called

the Moon-Spinners.

It's such

an unusual name.

It is a legend.

Who are

the Moon-Spinners?

Three sisters who spin

the full moon.

Doesn't the legend have to do

with the Bay of Dolphins?

Alexis told me

there was supposed to be...

a sunken ship

laden with treasure.

Really?

In Crete, there are

many old tales.

I understand

when the moon is full...

you're supposed

to be able to see...

the treasure at

the bottom of the bay.

Do you think

there's any treasure...

in the Bay of Dolphins?

There are sharks...

and many dangerous octopus

among the rocks.

Sharks!

Yes. I warned you before

not to go swimming there.

I see you quite often

out there in your boat.

Let us hope I do not

fish you out one day...

without an arm or a leg.

My cousin Orestes.

My very good friends

from London.

How do you do?

You like to meet

Ariadne please?

Oh, we'd love to.

Yes!

Oh, you look so pretty.

Tell her how pretty

she looks.

How do you do?

Would you mind

if I gave her...

that scarf

you bought me in Athens?

What a good idea!

I'll be back

in a minute.

Be a dear and bring me

my tape recorder.

OK!

Oh, thank you very much.

What are you doing?

I'm sorry.

I... I came up here

to get some of my books.

This used to be my room,

you know.

Well, there were

no books in here.

Well,

I said I was sorry.

Oh, by the way,

it's quite a coincidence...

your meeting

an old friend here.

What old friend?

Mr. Camford.

We never saw him before

until tonight.

Oh, well, have a very pleasant

evening, gðice Ferris.

I'm sorry, Alexis.

I haven't the dimmest idea

what I'm doing.

Hey, you're pretty good.

I think you do this before.

Ha ha! It's a wonderful rhythm.

If only I knew the steps.

Who cares

about the steps?

We're inventing

a dance all our own.

Opa!

Opa!

He's watching again.

Oh, he's always on the lookout

for something.

There's something sinister

about the whole family...

except little Alexis.

And who's

that sullen young man...

who's always hanging about?

Oh, that's cousin Lambis.

He helps around the inn.

Well, l...

Ha ha! Well, I think

they're all up to something.

How'd you like to go

swimming tomorrow? w?

Oh, I'd love to.

Where?

MARK: We'll go

to the Bay of Dolphins.

What about the sharks?

Oh, that's all nonsense.

We'll take lunch

and make a day of it.

Wonderful.

What do you say?

Shall we shatter tradition

and really let go?

Yes.

Good night,

Mr. Camford.

Good night,

Miss Ferris.

Where are they all going?

Hmm? They're singing

the bride and groom to bed.

It's a local custom.

Can we go?

Look, you must have had

an awfully long day.

Don't you think

you ought to turn in?

Then we can get

an early start tomorrow? w?

I am quite tired, actually.

Ahh. It turned into

a lovely evening.

Good.

That's the nicest way

for things to happen...

when they come

as a surprise.

- Good night.

- Good night.

Shall I meet you about

half past 9:00 tomorrow? w?

Uh-huh.

Look at the moon.

I don't think at home

it ever seems...

so huge and so close.

The Moon-Spinners must be

working full-time tonight.

I think that's

what I shall become.

I can't think of

a lovelier way...

of spending my life...

than spinning

that silver light.

You're quite a romantic,

aren't you?

No, it's unusual nowadays.

Good night.

Good night, Mark.

Mr. Camford!

You're so fond

of the Bay of Dolphins.

Would you care to come

night-fishing with me?

That's very good of you,

Stratos.

No, thanks.

It's great fun,

you know.

Oh, I'm sure.

Some other time,

perhaps?

Some other time,

perhaps.

Happy harpooning.

Oh, Fran, honestly.

Tell me honestly.

Do think I'll ever have...

what the magazines call

"allure"?

You've got the best

of all qualities.

You're completely yourself.

Oh, I don't think

that's such an advantage.

Oh, look at me.

I wish I could do something

to my face.

How about this?

Too old.

Yeah.

This?

Too young.

It's... it's... you see,

it's this being...

so terribly in between...

that makes it

so difficult.

He said

I was a romantic.

Nowadays,

that's one step...

from being told

you're a drip.

Don't rush it,

darling.

You've only

met the man once.

Oh, I know...

but I said

all the wrong things...

talked a blue streak,

as usual.

NIKKY: You know,

I hear myself.

Yakkity-yakkity-yak.

I can't stop.

Oh, well.

Well, he must have

liked you.

NIKKY: Why?

He wouldn't have asked you

to go swimming.

He is nice, isn't he?

V ery.

You sound undecided.

He's charming.

I think he's

a little mysterious.

Why?

I don't know.

Just an impression.

Oh, turn out the light,

will you?

I do love you, Aunt Fran.

Thank you for always

being there.

FRANCES: Good night,

my darling.

Aah!

Good morning.

Good morning, Nikky.

Oh, Alexis, could I have

some of that...

to take with me

this morning?

Lovely day, isn't it?

You must be tired

after such a big wedding.

It was a wonderful dinner,

too... really wonderful.

Thank you.

Oh, I hate

to bother you...

but could I have

some tea or coffee?

I don't have tea.

I'll make you coffee.

My aunt's still sleeping.

Is Mr. Camford down yet?

Mr. Camford?

Yes. We're going

swimming this morning.

Um...

I wondered if

he was anywhere about.

SOPHIA: He's gone.

Gone? Where?

To Heraklion.

He left by the early bus.

But he can't have.

Didn't he leave a message

or a note or anything?

No, nothing.

Oh, but l...

Thank you.

Aah!

Mark.

Mark?

Mark, it's Nikky.

Oh, uh...

Hello.

What are you doing here?

They said you'd gone.

I, um...

I'm...

I must have

fallen asleep.

Your arm.

What's happened?

I'm sorry I stood you up.

Ohh!

Wait a minute.

What time is it?

About half past 10:00.

Thank you.

They said you'd gone

to Heraklion...

but I felt

something was wrong.

How did you get in here?

I remember crawling in

just... just before dawn.

Sorry.

I'll go get some help.

No, Nikky, listen.

Please listen.

Did you have a fight

with someone?

Look, if you want

to help me...

go back to the inn

and bring me some clothes.

Anything. And... and, uh...

something to eat.

I've got to get out of here.

You must see

a doctor first.

- I'll get Aunt Fran.

- Nikky...

And then we'll

find some people...

to carry you back.

Will you please listen?

I don't want anyone

to know you found me here.

Not anyone.

Not even your aunt.

Do you understand?

But Mark,

someone's tried to k*ll you.

We must get the police.

The last thing I want

at the moment is the police.

Please...

tell me what happened.

You'll find some clothes

in my room.

And if you can...

swipe a bottle

of brandy from the bar.

I'm cold all over.

Here.

Oh...

I... I always fancied

myself in pink.

Mark?

You've got to tell me.

Was it Stratos?

Look...

either do as I ask

or beat it...

'cause I haven't got

the strength to explain.

All right.

I'll... I'll be back

as soon as I can.

OK. Good girl.

Mr. Stratos,

may I speak to you?

Go ahead.

Please don't

misunderstand me...

but I've just been

up to my room.

My travelling rug

appears to have vanished.

Oh?

It was folded

across the bed.

I wonder if

you've any idea...

what might have

become of it.

Travelling rug?

Ask my sister.

Also my first aid kit.

First aid kit?

FRANCES: In a box

which was so big...

with iodine and bandages.

One never uses it...

but I always

take it with me...

in case of emergencies.

Emergencies?

Perhaps your niece

took these things...

with her this morning.

It's hardly likely

that she'd take...

a travelling rug

on a day like this.

And I doubt whether she's

in any need of bandages.

Do you know

where she went?

Mr. Camfordpromised

to take her swimming.

I suppose she must have

gone off somewhere alone.

Mr. Camford.

Yes. He always went

to the Bay of Dolphins.

I will look into

this matter at once.

If she has not your things,

I will ask in the village.

Don't worry.

They will be returned.

Mark?

Mark?

Hmm?

What on earth

are you doing in there?

Well, at least it's not

so drafty as that floor.

Here.

Oh, brandy.

Nikky, you are marvelous.

Oh, Mark,

I've had an awful time.

All your things

have vanished.

Your room

was completely bare.

Oh, I should've

guessed that.

Mark, will you please

get out of that thing?

It gives me

the absolute creeps.

- Mind your head.

- Yeah.

It's all right.

All right. Sit here.

Come here. Come.

Sit down there.

Oh, found your shoe

on the beach.

Oh, marvelous.

Now let's see.

Ow.

Oh.

- Careful.

- Yes, yes, all right.

There. See?

It's all right.

Crikey. Hope I can

remember what to do.

I was always bottom

at first aid at school.

That's encouraging.

Um...

it was

the reverse spiral...

and repeat figure 8.

In cases of

multiple fracture...

I'm not multiply

fractured yet.

All right.

Now keep calm.

I am calm.

You better have

some more brandy.

This is bound to hurt.

Mmm!

Oh, don't do that!

I wonder if there's

anything in there...

I ought to dig out.

Look, whatever's

in there, leave it.

Now hold that.

That's right.

Don't move it.

Did Stratos actually

try to k*ll you?

Don't ask questions.

He almost caught me

at the inn just now.

I nearly fainted.

Are you sure

he didn't see you?

No. No.

I'm sure he didn't.

All right.

Please tell me

what happened.

I don't want you

to become involved.

You've got to go

to the police.

If he finds you,

he might try it again.

Well, look,

that's my affair.

Now... now what

you've gotta do, uh...

is... is clear out

of Aghios Georgios.

You see? You take

the afternoon bus...

with your aunt

to Aghios Nikolaos.

Do you understand? Now put

that down... put that down.

But why us?

You're the one

who's in trouble.

If he knew

you've been helping me...

he might take

a potshot at you.

Mark, whatever

is going on?

You've got

to get out of here.

Well, I'm not gonna

leave you here like this.

You need help. -You've

given me all the help I need.

Just stop

ordering me about!

Up the steps. March!

- Hurry up. Come on.

- Mark!

Will you please

be reasonable?

You look wretched

and white.

You'll only faint in the sun

or fall off a cliff.

I'm perfectly OK, Nikky.

Thank you for

everything you've done.

See you at Aunt Agatha's

next Tuesday.

Mark!

Scram!

You deserve to die

a horrible, lingering death...

and I hope you do!

MARK: Beat it!

Ah, gðice Ferris.

Your aunt has been

worried about you.

Oh, I'm on my way

back to the inn now.

Where have you been

all morning?

Looking for rocks.

I collect rocks.

You carry them in that?

Sometimes.

If I happen to find a lot.

Rocks can be very heavy.

How many did you find

this morning?

Not many.

In fact, none.

Well, I mustn't be late

for lunch, must I?

Who needed this,

Miss Ferris?

Well...

As a matter of fact...

I wasn't actually

looking for rocks.

Well, that is,

I was at first.

But then I went up there

into the hills...

and I came across

this shepherd...

who'd broken his leg.

He'd slipped

and broken his leg.

Ah...

Oh, the poor man was lying

out there with nothing...

so of coursse

I had to do something.

Up... up in the hills?

Uh-huh. Uh, look.

Up there.

He was awfully grateful.

He was an awfully

nice shepherd...

very old...

Well, you show me

where you left him.

I will make arrangements...

to have him carried

back to the village.

Oh, he could walk.

He walked away.

He's quite

all right now.

He walked?

With a broken leg?

Yes.

Well, good-bye.

Mr. Stratos,

uh...

really,

he's all right.

Perhaps it wasn't

completely broken.

I think we should

make sure, don't you?

No. He's gone home

with his sheep.

When a shepherd

breaks his leg...

he always goes into

this church to pray.

It's an old tradition

in Aghios Georgios.

Oh...

Mr. Stratos,

I promise you.

He went over

the mountains to...

You are

a very bad liar!

You're also

a very stupid girl.

You've come to see

the beauties of Crete?

Let me show you one.

Let me go!

Leave me alone!

Let me go!

You see?

There's no one here.

Mark! Mark, look out!

How much did

he tell you, huh?

Answer me.

How much do you know? w?

Did you see her?

Well, she was not

on the beach.

She must have gone

up into the hills.

It's a beautiful day.

It's so unlike her

not to have let me know.

I'm, uh, going sh**ting

in those hills with Lambis.

If we see her there,

we'll tell her...

that you were worried.

Oh, I don't mind...

so long as

she's all right.

Hey, bon appetit,

Mrs. Ferris.

Tonight, if we are lucky...

you will have quail

for dinner.

Quail?

It is a local dish...

stuffed with

mushrooms and thyme.

Extremely tasty.

It sounds delicious.

Yes.

So? These are g*ns.

You've seen g*ns before.

I'm going sh**ting.

Something has happened.

Eh?

Did you tell me

the truth this morning?

The truth?

About Mr. Camford.

I must know.

I must know

what is going on.

You know

what I tell you.

That is enough.

No, it's not enough.

You tell me

Mr. Camford left...

with the early bus.

Why? Why?

Why should I know? w?

He's a visitor.

He comes and goes

as he chooses.

I did not hear him leave.

Why should you hear?

He left quietly so as

not to disturb anyone.

And now these g*ns.

I don't understand.

I'm afraid.

Please, Stratos,

whatever happened...

tell me the truth.

Mr. Camford went to Heraklion.

Miss Ferris lost her way.

I am going to sh**t quail.

What is the matter

with you?

Someone must have

taken these things.

Yes, the children

in the village...

the devil himself.

What do I care?

I think after lunch...

I'll walk along the beach

and look for her.

I suppose you didn't

find out anything...

about my things.

STRATOS: I'll watch the bay.

You take the high country.

Search. Find him.

This time, when you sh**t,

sh**t to k*ll.

Alexis!

Over here!

Camford!

For crying out loud!

What are you doing

up here?

They said

you'd gone to Heraklion.

Listen, Alexis...

are you my friend?

Nay, nay, but what are

you doing up here?

Can you keep a secret?

Go back to the inn and

see if Nikky and her aunt...

have caught the afternoon bus

to Aghios Nikolaos.

I want to be sure

they've caught that bus...

you understand?

But what's up?

You and uncle Stratos

make pretty big stink, eh?

You bring me news

about Nikky.

Quick, like a mouse.

Then you're still

my friend?

I think

pretty lousy thing...

when you go

and no good-bye.

Of course we're friends...

the best.

Now off you go.

I bring you word.

Aah!

NIKKY: Aah!

Hello!

ALEXIS:

Did somebody scream?

Alexis?!

It's Nikky!

Help!

For crying out loud,

what you doing in there?

Get me out of here,

Alexis!

I'll get Mr. Camford!

We get you out all right!

Has my niece come back?

- No.

- Then it's true.

She must've

had an accident.

Perhaps she went

walking in the hills.

She's been gone all day!

Don't you understand?

Anything

may have happened.

She may be lying

out there somewhere hurt.

Did you find her?

She has not returned?

I'm terribly worried.

I want you please

to call the police at once.

The police?

My niece may be lost,

kidnapped, anything.

Calm down.

Calm down, gðo Ferris.

We will look for her.

The best thing for you

to do is go upstairs...

and get some rest.

Rest? I can't rest!

I've walked

up and down that beach...

until I thought I'd go mad.

Just a minute.

There. You see?

We will search

for her...

all of us.

Along the shore,

in the hills.

I am quite sure...

that we will find her

before long.

Thank you.

I will go get my coat.

I'm going back

along the beach...

to look for her.

If she's found...

please send someone

after me.

Stratos.

I want to know

where that girl is...

and I want to know now.

How should I know

where she is?

I'm not her nurse.

I warn you, Stratos.

I will stand no more

from you.

No more threats,

no more lies.

After tomorrow night...

you'll never

see me again.

If you have harmed that girl

or Mr. Camford...

I won't rest until

you have paid for it.

We've been poor people,

simple people...

but we have been decent.

I want my son

to grow up decent.

How long would your

decency have kept you

if I hadn't sent you

money from England...

all these years?

Enough to buy

this house...

enough to start

this inn.

Better to have nothing...

better to starve

and have some self-respect.

It was my money,

not your self-respect...

that kept

you and your brat...

and the whole family

15 years.

You send us money

you worked for honestly?

What do you know about me?

What I've worked for,

planned for, fought for?

Nothing.

Tell me where she is,

Stratos.

In God's name, tell me.

Get out of my way, Sophia.

Either you tell me,

or I'll go to the priest.

I'll tell the whole village.

I'll tell them

that my brother Stratos...

is a criminal.

No, you won't, Sophia.

You won't say a word.

You knowwhy?

You love your son.

You wouldn't want anything

to happen to him, would you?

Even you... would not do that.

Oh, yes, Sophia.

Even I would do just that.

Now get out of the way.

Door locked!

Never been locked before.

All right, all right!

That looks like

the only way in.

That looks like

the only way in.

MARK:

What are you doing?

It's game we play.

Be careful!

I do many times.

I best on

Aghios Georgios.

Alexis!

I get too old to play

this lousy game.

Alexis!

Alexis!

Is she all right?

Nikky all right!

How'd you get in here?

Quickly.

Please, quickly...

before that horrible man

gets back.

What man?

Stratos... he's coming back.

Hurry!

Don't worry.

We get you free.

Break, will you?

There.

Oh.

Uhh. Oh.

Oh, Alexis.

No time make love.

You get out. Quick.

Not to steps.

This way. Quick!

Steady!

I can't look down.

I can't!

I can't do it!

Listen to me.

You not fall

if you don't be stupid girl.

Watch me.

I show you how.

You OK?

V ery good show.

Come on.

She too much afraid.

I don't know.

Don't look down!

Watch the sails!

Jump when the next one

reaches you!

Aah!

I watch for Uncle Stratos.

Stay there.

I'm coming up.

Unh.

No!

Mark, stay there!

I'll jump!

Slide now!

Aah!

Aah!

Aah!

That's it.

Come on,

you're all right.

Go! No time make love!

Now Uncle Stratos coming!

No!

Take her other hand,

Alexis.

No. I go back to village.

You must come with us.

If your uncle finds out...

He won't find me.

I hide so good...

even devil

don't find me. Go!

We'll be

in Aghios Nikolaos.

Oh, come on.

Oh!

Just let me

rest a minute.

Not here!

Just let me

get my breath.

You're right out

in the open.

Aunt Fran will be

looking for me.

She'll be hysterical.

You'll be safe

in Aghios Nikolaos...

and that's where

you're going.

Don't you tell me

where I'm going!

I've been through enough

today because of you.

I want my aunt,

and I want the police...

and I want that monster

Stratos arrested!

This is no time

to start making a scene.

You're coming with me.

Oh! Oh, Mark, I'm sorry.

I didn't mean to.

All right,

you've had your say.

Nowwill you

come with me?

I'm sorry.

Honestly, I didn't...

It's all right.

It's all right.

I know, I know...

but we can't stay here.

All right?

Mm-hmm.

Now come on.

Mark, at least

you could tell me why...

Stratos tried to k*ll you.

Why is he

trying to k*ll me?

I'll tell you later.

You keep saying

you'll tell me later.

I've been shut up

in that horrible windmill...

almost m*rder*d...

and now

we're running away.

Well, I don't knowwhere

or why or what's happening

or anything.

If you waste any more

time jabbering...

you won't live

long enough to find out.

Oh, I'm going back!

Listen! Don't you understand?

Stratos is a desperate man.

He's got everything

at stake.

Now, you've stumbled

into this mess...

and I'm doing my best

to get you out of it.

Well, l...

I don't see why...

I should go running

all over Crete with you.

I don't even know

who you are!

I'm a master criminal

wanted all over Europe.

V ery funny.

I will tell you

in Aghios Nikolaos.

One thing I do know...

your manners

are as bad as Stratos'.

V ery well, gðice Ferris.

Stay here.

Call a policeman.

I'm sure he'll offer you

better protection than I can.

Turn around!

Mark, wait!

I think I've k*lled him.

No, he's all...

he's all right.

He's, uh,

he's all right.

He's just out cold.

But I heard

his head crack.

Yeah. Good one, Nikky.

Oh, Mark.

Ooh. Aah.

Your shoulder...

it's bleeding again.

Nikky.

Do you...

do you think you can

possibly go on alone?

No! Don't be silly!

We must stay together.

I honestly don't...

I honestly don't think

I can make it.

Yes, of course you can.

Come on.

We must go.

OK.

I'll take that.

Unh. We'll find

somewhere along the way...

and then you can rest,

all right?

OK.

What is this place?

The temple of Apollo.

The locals say it's haunted.

Well, we can rest here.

Over there.

Yeah.

Mark, it is creepy.

That's all the better.

We can hide and rest.

It's all right.

It's only cats.

That's the most

bloodcurdling sound.

Cats are bad luck on Crete.

Wonder who she is.

The young lady that

ran back to Stratos...

and lost her head.

Mark?

Mmm.

I'm sorry for all the trouble

I've caused you.

No, no, no.

I think in view of all

the trouble you've caused...

it's about time I told you

the whole story.

No, not now.

Tell me tomorrow.

I want to tell you now.

Um...

well, it's...

have you ever heard of

the Countess of Fleet?

Yes.

Wasn't she the woman...

who lost those fabulous

jewels in a robbery?

Some man

who worked in the bank...

was accused...

he was accused...

Yes, that was me.

Mark, did you steal...

No, of course I didn't.

Who did?

Stratos, I think.

How... how on earth

did you get mixed up in that?

Oh, it's all so...

the Countess kept all

her jewels at the bank...

where I occupied...

what is known as

a position of trust.

Sometimes, she'd ask me

to bring them to her...

when she wanted

to wear them.

Well, on this

particular occasion...

instead of waiting

for the guard...

you know,

the security man...

Mm-hmm.

I took the jewels

from the safe...

and jumped into a taxi...

and took them straight

around to Fleet House.

What happened?

Well, one moment...

I was standing on the doorstep

with the jewels...

the next moment,

I came to without the jewels...

and a lump the size

of a golf ball...

on the back of my head.

Stratos?

I never got a chance

to see his face.

I was hit from behind.

Oh, I see.

How awful.

Oh, how awful.

But why didn't you take

the guard with you?

I was in a rush

that night.

Why?

Oh, it's...

oh, the most idiotic

of all reasons.

I had a date.

Oh.

But...

but how did Stratos

know you were coming?

Well, that's what everybody

wanted to know...

the police,

the bank, the papers...

even my doting family.

I think one of the Fleet

servants tipped him off.

But I suppose

they thought you did.

I was dismissed, disbarred,

and generally disgraced.

Oh, Mark,

how dreadful for you...

and how unfair.

Oh, yes. Well...

We'd better find somewhere

with some more cover.

But how on earth did you

trace Stratos here?

Well, a fence

was arrested in London.

Just a routine affair.

The police found one

of the Fleet earrings...

among his loot.

Now, this man lived

over a Greek restaurant...

in Soho called

the Moon-Spinners.

The Moon-Spinners?

Now, wait a minute.

By hanging around,

I discovered that the owner...

had lately sold off

and vanished.

He was a Cretan,

a man called Stratos.

That was a pretty

long shot, wasn't it?

Well, it paid off.

I found Aghios Georgios...

another inn called

the Moon-Spinners...

and another Cretan

called Stratos.

But you don't even know

if he's got the jewels, do you?

Well, I'm pretty certain

after last night...

aren't you?

He might've left them

in London.

Not a chance.

At the inn?

Warm.

The church.

Warmer.

I know!

The Bay of Dolphins!

That's why he was

so determined...

you weren't to go there!

It's got to be.

It's the only place.

You mean he's

buried them in the sea?

Well, he's always out there

scouting around in his boat.

Mark, if you're sure,

why don't you...

- Call the police?

- Yes!

Because I have no proof,

no proof of anything!

No way of connecting him

with the robbery at all...

except that he tried

to k*ll me last night.

And I suppose he locked you

up in the windmill...

because he thought

I might've told you...

the whole story.

Was she pretty?

Hmm?

Who?

The girl you had a date with.

The girl...

The girl that night.

Oh, her.

I don't remember.

That blow on the head...

must've knocked her

clean out of my mind.

You believe me,

don't you?

About the girl?

No. About me.

I'll tell you

in Aghios Nikolaos.

Now, try to sleep.

I'll get the g*n.

Here, you can use

my shoulder if you like.

I think it's a bit

more comfortable...

than the ruins

of ancient Crete.

Better?

Mmm.

It's the most

comfortable shoulder...

I've ever slept on.

It's all right.

Well, well, well.

What have we here?

Hansel and Gretel?

Who are you?

N-now, don't wave

that firearm at me...

young lady.

I'm the British Consul

at Heraklion.

Good morning.

May I ask...

what you're

doing out here?

You're hikers,

I suppose.

No. Well, not exactly.

Yes, but why the r*fle?

Are you in trouble?

Yes, we are.

There's this terrible

man... this criminal.

Actually... actually,

there was, um...

a wedding at the village,

and, uh...

uh, some of the locals

got a bit drunk...

and, uh, started a fight.

But, Mark...

Things began

to look dangerous...

so we thought

we'd better clear out.

V ery wise, but what

are you going to do?

I mean to say you're

miles from anywhere.

Mmm.

I wanted to get Miss Ferris

to Aghios Nikolaos.

Well, why don't I drive you?

I've got

my summer villa there.

Oh, that would be wonderful.

Mark, that's lucky.

My name's Anthony

Charles Scott Gamble.

It's always a pleasure...

to help her majesty's

subjects in distress.

How do you do?

Look...

why don't you go along

with Mr. Gamble...

and I'll see if I can...

get in touch

with your aunt?

I'm not going

with anyone...

and you've got

to get a doctor...

- to see to your shoulder.

- Shh.

He was shot

in the shoulder.

Shot?

My goodness.

Yes, you have been

having adventures.

Well, it so happens...

my wife's

a qualified nurse.

She'll be happy

to attend to you.

Oh, that's marvelous!

Please, Mark.

Otherwise, I won't go.

All right.

Mr. Gamble?

Hmm?

What are you doing

out here...

so early in the morning?

Well, I'm an amateur

archaeologist.

I often come out here

to putter among the ruins.

I have a nose for making

singular discoveries.

What?

Why don't you tell him

about Stratos?

No!

But he's the Consul.

Not yet.

Don't you think we might

dispense with the r*fle?

g*ns before breakfast

are so uncivilized...

don't you think?

Come on in and

make yourselves at home.

My wife should be

around somewhere.

Whew. Hot out there.

Cynthia!

Cynthia... oh.

My dear, I came across

two compatriots...

down at the ruins.

Miss Ferris

and, uh, mister...

Camford.

Mr. Camford.

How do you do?

They ran into some trouble

with the natives.

Mr. Camford's

hurt his shoulder.

Oh, my dear, how dreadful.

You both look worn out.

I hope we can

take care of them...

until their affairs

are set in order.

Yes, of course.

I'd be delighted.

If I could look

at your shoulder...

perhaps I can

be of help.

- Oh...

- Oh, well...

It's all right.

You need have no fear...

at handing yourself

over to cynthia.

She was known as

the Angel of Eastbourne...

during the w*r.

Oh, Tony, don't be absurd.

Would you like

to go along up?

Thank you very much.

I'll send the car...

to Aghios Georgios

for your aunt.

I'll see you later.

Why are you still here?

I told you to go home.

Where did you find them?

Peacefully sleeping

at the ruins.

A fine mess

you've made of things.

If you'd had your way...

this entire enterprise

would have ended...

with bodies strewn

all over the island...

like the last act

of King Lear.

Was it my fault...

he turned up

at Aghios Georgios?

I did everything I could

to get rid of him.

As for that girl

and her aunt...

Did you seriously imagine...

you could dispose

of two british subjects...

as though they were

sacks of potatoes...

without anybody

starting an inquiry?

You've endangered us all

by your senseless bungling.

Now that you've

got them here...

what are you going

to do with them?

I shall take care of them

with efficiency and dispatch...

two qualities which you seem

to be sadly lacking.

You listen to me,

you chattering old maid.

I want to know

what you're going to do.

It's not your concern anymore.

Go back to your village and

concentrate on carrying out...

your part of the bargain

tonight.

If it hadn't been

for your grotesque addiction...

to astrology...

I could have handled

the whole deal from here...

without involving

anyone else.

My chart has not lied.

From the beginning,

it has not lied.

You sit here

reading your letters...

making contacts...

collecting

your fat commissions.

I did the whole thing...

from the beginning,

I alone.

It was your chart,

I suppose...

that produced Madame Habib.

Well, you just

remember this...

if either of those two

get away...

it means

the finish of you...

and your whole

cozy setup.

You'll be sorry

you did not stay at home...

and stick to your knitting.

I don't knit.

It so happens I do

extremely fine petit point.

Not that way.

Through the garden.

Savage.

Mmm. Come in.

Hello.

Are you feeling better?

Mmm.

Are you enjoying

your breakfast?

I never thought raspberry jam

could taste so good.

Well, I brought you

something fresh to put on...

until your aunt arrives

with your things.

NIKKY:

Oh, thank you.

My dear, I wanted

to talk to you.

I'm worried

about Mr. Camford.

Oh, why? What happened?

Well, I've given him

penicillin...

but he really needs

professional care.

How bad is he?

I don't want

to alarm you, my dear...

but I think his arm

may become infected.

I don't know

if I caught it in time.

Oh, no.

How awful. We must

get him to a hospital.

Well, there is a wonderful

British hospital...

in Athens.

Athens? But could we

get him there in time?

I mean, if his arm's

really bad, it might...

Now, don't let's

anticipate disaster.

Why don't I

talk to Anthony?

He's so wise...

and he has such influence

with the local authorities.

Well, if you think so.

But l...

Oh, you poor dear.

You have had

the most dreadful time.

But don't worry.

Anthony will take charge.

Anthony always takes charge.

You can trust him completely.

Now, you're not

to worry about a thing.

Everything

will be all right.

Can I go and see Mark

now, then?

Oh, I wouldn't

if I were you.

He's sleeping.

Oh.

Are you, by any chance,

related to Lady Ferris...

of Pentwithwith Castle?

Not that I know of.

Such a dear person.

Her daughter married

a second cousin of mine.

Reginald Busby-Pelham.

Really?

Yes.

I'm so frightfully

out of touch...

with everyone here.

There isn't even

an English club.

Tch. Ohh.

Reginald Busby-Pelham?

Of Pentwithwithwith... with.

Oh, crikey.

Ah, there you are, my dear.

How's Mr. Camford?

I just looked in.

He's still sleeping.

Oh, dear. Poor chap.

Oh, what a beautiful yacht.

Yes, isn't it?

Um, shall we go in?

Yeah.

Lunch ought to be ready

by now.

Now, this way.

I'm sure it was a wise

decision to go to Athens.

I've arranged for a plane

to pick you up at Heraklia.

Mr. Camford should be safe

in the British hospital...

in not more than three hours.

Oh, that is a relief.

I'll wire them

to reserve a room.

There we are.

Unfortunately, you've chosen...

the worst day

of the whole year...

to leave here.

Tonight is the feast

of King Minos...

our local carnival...

and the whole place

goes mad.

So the sooner you leave

for the airport...

the better.

How can I ever thank you

and your wife enough?

Well, it was

a stroke of luck...

that Cynthia was able

to look Mr. Camford over.

You can always trust

Cynthia completely.

Hello, my dear.

We just sat down.

I'm sorry to be late.

I was finishing a letter

to Maud Devises.

Do you know Maud Devises?

No, I'm afraid I don't.

She's the daughter

of the Earl of Leigh.

We're old, old friends.

Ohh.

Would you...

would you care for

some bread?

It's so close.

There's thunder in the air.

Well, take a pill,

dear, and go to bed.

I wish I could go to Athens.

Anything to get away

from here.

The Acropolis is really

quite pretty by moonlight.

I'm afraid my wife

fails to respond...

to the glories

of classic art.

I'm tired of classic art.

All those broken columns...

and statues

without arms and legs.

Oh, Greece isn't so bad.

Think of Blackpool in November.

One can't make friends

with people here.

Even those shipping

magnates... who are they?

For all their yachts

and their villas...

nouveau riche.

Take Madame Habib.

Imagine a woman like that

being received.

Cynthia.

A scrubwoman's daughter

from Alexandria.

That's what she was.

Married five or six times.

Cynthia, I hardly think...

Sailing around the world

in that enormous yacht...

entertaining royalty.

Who's Madame Habib?

C YNTHIA: Why,

she's the woman that...

Eat your curried eggs, dear.

I'm tired of curried eggs.

Maud Devises

wouldn't have allowed her...

inside the house.

Neither would Lady Ferris...

or Millicent Coatesworth.

Maud Devises

is a galloping old bore.

Don't speak of my friends

like that.

My friends mean

everything to me.

That's what comes

of living in an outpost.

It ruins your manners.

I think I should go

up to my room.

I did ask you, didn't I?

You don't come

from Pentwithwith?

No, I don't.

Oh.

I should like some sherry

sent up to my room.

I think I shall lie down.

Take her up a cup of cocoa,

would you, please?

Mark.

Mark.

Mm.

Oh, hello.

How are you feeling?

Peculiar.

Must be the color

of these pajamas.

How are you?

All right.

How's your shoulder?

Does it still hurt?

No, not much.

Lady Cynthia gave me

a couple of shots.

Well, I hope she knows

what she's doing.

She tipples.

I thought as much.

Oh, and there was

a scene at lunch.

What about?

Oh, how awful

everyone is in Greece.

Simply too unrefined...

especially some woman

who has a yacht...

called Madame Habib.

Too ghastly.

Who?

Madame Habib. Too ghastly.

Married five or six times.

Nobody who is anybody...

would even have her

inside the house.

Madame Habib?

Mm.

Her yacht's in harbor.

The Minotaur?

Are you sure?

Mark, lie down.

Is she here?

Oh, I don't know. I asked...

Madame Habib?

That would explain everything.

What would?

Why he was so desperate

to get rid of us.

Why he's been hiding

in Aghios Georgios.

What he's been waiting for.

Stratos?

The deal. The big deal.

I must get out

of this house.

You're not going anywhere.

Now, Mark, just lie still.

I've got to go back

to the village.

You're doing no such thing.

You're coming with us

to Athens...

because Mr. Gamble

has already ordered the plane.

Well, he can unorder it.

I can't let Stratos

slip through my fingers now.

Mark, please, be sensible.

Help me, Nikky.

I've got to get dressed.

Just tell me

why this woman...

is suddenly

so important to you.

She's

a multi-millionairess...

of doubtful repute...

with one of the finest

collections of jewels...

in the world.

So what?

She'd be the perfect

customer, don't you see?

Stratos can't sell

the Fleet emeralds...

on the open Market.

They're too well known.

I don't know what

the Angel of Eastbourne gave me.

I feel half-crocked.

Now, look...

if you lie down...

and promise not to move...

I'll go and see

if that yacht...

really is the Minotaur...

because there's a telescope

on the terrace. All right?

I'll be right back.

And don't move.

Oh...

If you're interested

in the sights, gðice Ferris...

you ought to look

at the Fort.

Now, where are we?

There it is.

It's a famous V enetian Fort.

NIKKY: Hmm.

The heads of malefactors

were stuck on spikes...

over the gate...

and left there

to blister in the sun.

Oh, how awful.

Well, um,

if you'll excuse me...

I'm just going to...

Yes, of course.

Nikky!

Auntie!

Ohh!

Ohh!

Oh, auntie!

I don't think I've ever

been so furious...

with anyone

in my whole life.

Oh, hello.

I've given the driver

full instructions.

You've been wonderful.

I don't know how

to ever thank you.

It's my job.

As your passport has it...

"To afford

Her Majesty's subjects...

"every help and protection."

Oh! Do be careful.

Oh, he's unconscious.

Do you think

we'll get there in time?

Poor boy.

Everything

will be all right.

Just try to keep calm.

NIKKY: It's a hearsse!

How very bizarre.

I don't think

that's very funny.

Well, it wasn't intended

to be, my dear.

It so happens it's

the only available vehicle...

in which anybody

can stretch out flat.

As long as it gets us

to the airport...

that's all that matters.

Yes, well, I think I'm going

to get in the back with Mark.

Thank you so much,

Mr. Gamble. Good-bye.

Good-bye.

Have a good journey.

Thank you.

Now, you will do

all you possibly can...

to see that that horror

Stratos is arrested?

Yes, of course. Absolutely.

We'll be happy to testify.

Well, uh... I sincerely hope

that won't be necessary.

Good-bye.

Good-bye.

And happy landings in Athens.

Shh!

Please, quiet!

Shh!

We must get off this street.

Go down there. Oh!

It's all right.

Just lie still.

Mark!

I don't know what

Lady Cynthia was up to...

but I'm convinced she's

drugged me to the gills.

What?

I found some tablets

in Gamble's bathroom.

I feel quite astonishingly

wide awake.

What... you're insane!

Mr. Gamble's the British Consul.

I don't know

what the devil he is.

There's something fishy

about them both.

Now, you get on that plane

and go to Athens.

Do you hear me?

If you try to get out

of this hearse...

I'll do something desperate.

I've got to get back

to the inn.

I've the strongest

possible hunch...

that tonight's the night.

Stratos will k*ll you.

And if he doesn't, I will.

Now, lie down!

Don't you get rough with me.

I'm an invalid.

Mark, you're not going

without me.

You'll only get into

some awful scrape...

and I won't be there

to help you.

Dear Nikky...

you've gone through

quite enough for me.

I just don't want you

to get hurt.

Take care.

Mark!

Will you explain to them?

We have a sick man

who must go to hospital!

Hoo hoo ha ha h*!

Mark!

Mark!

Mark!

Mark...

Mark!

Mark, stop!

NIKKY: stop!

Stop!

Stop! Stop! Stop!

Stop the boat, will you?

I want to get on!

Stop!

Stop it!

Will you stop?

I want to get on!

It's very important!

MADAME HABIB: Come.

Madame,

there's a young woman...

in a motorboat alongside.

She's signaling

to come aboard.

What sort of

a young woman?

CAPTAIN:

A young woman.

I don't recall

any mention of a young woman...

in the arrangements.

Bring her on board,

and we'll see.

Yes, madame.

Thank you.

What are you doing...

out in the middle of nowhere

following my yacht?

Are you Madame Habib?

Yes, I am.

And who, may I ask,

are you?

I'm Nikky Ferris.

Please, I must talk to you.

It's terribly important.

What do you have

to say to me?

I never heard of you

in my life.

You're dripping

all over my carpet.

Oh, I'm sorry.

Don't think because you have

managed to get on board...

that I'm going

to give you money.

Oh, I don't want any money.

Really, I don't.

What do you want?

Hurry. You are

holding up my ship.

Are you going

to Aghios Georgios...

to buy those emeralds?

What did you say?

The emeralds

that were stolen...

from Lady what's-her-name

in London.

She kept them at the bank.

And Mark was asked

to take them to her...

and he was held up.

And he never saw

the man's face.

It was a terrible scandal...

and Mark had lost his job

and was disgraced...

and he was in...

ah-ah-choo!

Thank you.

Now please explain,

what emeralds?

Please, may I sit down?

Sit.

Aunt Frances and I

were on a holiday...

and we went

to Aghios Georgios...

to record some songs

for the BBC.

And Mark was there.

There was a wedding...

and the next day

I found him in the crypt.

He'd been attacked by Stratos.

Stratos?

He's the man

with the emeralds.

- So I helped him.

- Who?

Mark. I had to.

But then Stratos found out...

shut me in the windmill.

He was gonna k*ll me...

I think, but Mark

and Alexis got me out.

Who is Alexis?

He's a boy

from the village.

He's got a donkey.

Oh, I see.

What happened then?

Well, then... we ran away...

and spent the night

in these ruins.

Oh, there were

so many cats.

And then Mark

told me who he is.

Who is he?

He's the man

who was held up.

Not the man whose

face he didn't see.

Whose face did you see?

Mark's.

But he's in... in...

ah-choo!

I think I need a drink.

Oh, I know it all

must sound...

absolutely crazy to you...

but I'm so afraid that

Stratos will k*ll him.

And now Mark's gone back

to try and stop him.

Please help me.

Please, Madame Habib.

Stratos will stop at nothing.

And Mark is sick and weak...

because he was

shot in the...

Ah-ah-choo!

Who else knows

about these emeralds?

Uh, my... my Aunt Frances.

Well, I had to tell her.

And where is she?

Well, she's in a hearse

at the airport.

Drink.

What is it?

It may clear your brain.

Oh, my brain's

perfectly clear.

It's just I'm so cold.

That will warm you.

Tell me, do you often...

have adventures

of this kind?

Never.

This is the first one

I've ever had in my life.

Something tells me...

it is not likely

to be the last.

So, your aunt knows...

and she is in a hearse

at the airport.

Dead or alive?

Oh, alive.

At least, I hope so.

Anyone else?

Um, well, Sophia knows.

And Lambis, I suppose.

And I wanted to tell

Mr. Consul...

the British Gamble...

Mr. Gamble,

the British Consul.

Mr. Gamble, the Consul?

Yes. Do you know him?

When I knew Mr. Gamble,

he was not the Consul.

He was a dealer

in antiquities.

And you know what you are?

You are an imposter!

Me?

You are the girl...

from that English

children's book...

who walked through the glass...

into a world

full of crazy people.

And do you knowwho I am?

I am the March Hare.

Madame, may we get underway?

At once.

So, what is it precisely

you want me to do?

Don't buy the emeralds.

Please!

Give them to Mark...

and then he'll take them

back to the bank...

and then he'll get

his job back...

and everyone will know

that he's in...

innocent.

Hmm.

I have known

many strange people...

in my life...

but you are

the most incredible.

Uhh!

For crying loud out.

Hey, my Uncle Stratos

k*ll Mr. Camford.

What?

We go now to the Bay

of Dolphins. Quick!

Where's Nikky?

Don't know. No time now.

Alexis, wait.

She's with him.

She's with Mr. Camford.

Come, then.

Boats go now. Quick!

You are lucky I don't

throw you overboard...

for the sharks!

Ohh. What was it

you gave me to drink?

I feel all sort of

far off and lofty.

You know, sort of

rather lofty-softy.

Come!

We've dropped anchor,

Madame...

off the Bay of Dolphins.

Is there anyone?

CAPTAIN:

He's coming aboard.

Come here.

No, wait a minute. Maybe

you'll like this one better.

"It was

the schooner Hesperus

"that sailed

the wintry sea...

uh..."and the skipper would

take this little daughter..."

In there!

And don't make a sound!

Above all, don't sneeze.

But what are you going

to do to me?

I have not decided.

You know something? You're

rather a dear little thing.

I mean it!

MADAME HABIB: Come.

Be quiet, Charlemagne.

Come here.

Are you the man

from Mr. Gamble?

I am.

Have you brought

his jewels?

Yes.

Well?

Show them to me.

STRATOS:

You have the money?

I must see

the jewels firsst.

Oh!

These are the emeralds...

Orlov brought

to Catherine the Great...

from the Crimea.

Part of the Turkish ransom.

MADAME HABIB:

What magnificence.

Quick,

I want the money now.

Wait.

No. I want the money now.

I want to get off this ship.

MADAME HABIB:

Will you come with me?

It's in my stateroom safe.

No. I want

the money here... now.

You don't even realize

what you're holding, do you?

A thousand years of passion,

pride, and blood...

crystallized into

those perfect stones.

V ery well.

You!

Aah!

What are you doing here?

Let me go!

Let him go!

Let him go!

Nikky, keep away!

Stop! Stop this fight!

You'll smash everything.

Oh!

Captain. Captain! Stop them!

Captain!

Oh, Captain! Captain!

Stop them!

Mark.

Stop. Stop!

Unh!

Stratos!

There. There is your man.

Not the young one,

you fool!

The other one.

You're under arrest.

The police are insisting

that we turn back to Heraklion.

You must do

as they say, of course.

But, Madame...

You should know by now

I always cooperate...

with the police.

Nobody is to leave

this ship.

They cannot have lied.

The stars cannot lie.

Everybody lies when

it serves their purpose...

even the stars.

I lived through two wars,

four revolutions...

and five marriages...

but nothing...

nothing like this.

I thought I told you

to go back to Athens.

Yeah.

Of all the pig-headed,

persistent pests...

AUNTFRANCES:

Nikky!

Nikky, you dreadful girl!

- Are you all right?

- Yes.

Don't you ever, ever, ever...

Madame Habib,

this is my Aunt Frances.

Well, since this

seems to have...

turned into

a family reunion...

we might as well

make the best of it.

I will have dinner served

on the rear deck.

I'm so upset...

I shall have mine in bed.

Madame...

I'm sorry to

inconvenience you...

but don't you think

the Countess of Fleet...

would like her pendant?

You and I have not even

been introduced.

You didn't think I was

going to keep it, did you?

The Countess happens

to be one of my oldest...

and dearest friends.

Thank you.

MADAME HABIB:

Charlemagne!

Nikky! Nikky!

Will someone please...

Oh, Alexis!

Will someone please

tell me what's happening?

Good-bye, Alexis!

Thanks for everything!

You come back

to Aghios Georgios.

We make good hotel now.

We'll come back soon,

Alexis. Good-bye.

Good-bye. We'll be back.

You come back.

We have nice

big wedding, maybe.

Maybe. Ha ha ha.

- Good-bye.

- Good-bye, Alexis.

- Be careful.

- Bye-bye.

Good-bye, Alexis.

- Good-bye.

- Bye.