"DOOR CREAKS" "Hello." "Well, Philip Calvert." "You look well!" "How's Malta?" "It's warmer!" "You look smart." "Intelligence must give a clothing allowance(!" ")" "For pens and paperclips." "Danger lurks behind every filing cabinet(!" ")" "How does it feel to be back at HQ?" "The fleet will be floundering." "Why was I brought here?" "Well, that was my idea." "Yeah." "We've got this, sort of, problem." "And you being so clever with, well, you know, nautical things." "If it's wet, I'm your man." "So to speak." "Am I going to be the world's first underwater spy?" "That's funny." "It's about these bullion vessels." "Hijacked off the face of the earth." "Who by, Cuban exiles?" "Philip, please!" "It is a matter of national importance." "The nation doesn't care." "It's not THEIR gold." "Same story each time - crews put ashore in some deserted place, and ships taken to God knows where." "What are we to do to save the nation for democracy?" "Between us, with my organisational genius, and your more physical talents, we need a masterplan for the chief." "Which is whom?" "Sir Arthur Arnford Jones, KCB etc, etc." "Yes, quite an impressive record, I suppose." "Like all men employed in specialised branches you have a questionable attitude to authority." "I don't know that I care for that." "It says," ""Unsuitable for routine investigation." ""Operates best under pressure, at this level he is unique." Is that true?" "It must be if it's on the file." "I'm not happy about this!" "Yes, do sit down(!" ") I should have preferred my own men to handle this, with the assistance of Lord Charnley, and Lloyds." "Everybody's breathing down my neck, the Admiralty, the government, the Americans, grubby men with dandruff." "Well, I don't have dandruff, sir." "I don't think you need demonstrate your questionable attitude to authority so early." "What have you and Mr, er... ?" "Hunslett." "Hunslett..." "Hunslett..." "What have you come up with?" "Right, it's this." "Let's conceive of two men with a transmitter on the next bullion ship." "We'll know where she is." "The men can send signals at pre-arranged times and frequencies." "It may be that Mr Hunslett and myself would be able to shadow it." "Could men be concealed like that?" "It seems far-fetched." "I don't like it." "Dangerous." "Too many ifs and buts." "You haven't had an if or a but yet." "The next ship is the Nantesville." "Eight million quid's worth of gold bullion." "Surely that's worth the risk?" "Use my men." "I met them." "They should be able to take care of themselves." "Excellent men!" "They CAN look after themselves." "Show them in, Mr... ?" "Hunslett." "Come in, gentlemen." "Emily!" "The boat deck!" "Go round the back!" "Come on!" "Pick him up!" "How did it go?" "Not good!" "Let's get out of this bloody harbour!" "What wasn't good about it?" "Too strong an opposition." "They were good men." "The enemy were better." "Arthur won't like it." "Do you think I do?" "So much for our plan." "There's nothing wrong with that." "We followed." "It was all justified... ifyou discount loss of life, that is." "Do you?" "No, I don't." "That's the trouble." "Here, I made something to drink." "I see YOU'VE been having a hard night." "I'm in intelligence." "I've to stay in and think in broad concepts while you go out and implement." "You mean, I get half-strangled and kicked to death and you make cocoa?" "I do it well." "Let's have some whisky." "And you better bandage my leg." "You don't want blood on the floor if we have visitors." "Want some?" "No, thanks." "Surely the Nantesville will be God knows where by now?" "They did come here in the first place, so we could assume that the area is significant." "They could have people in the area." "We are new arrivals in Tor Bay." "God!" "You're hurting me." "We didn't learn first aid in intelligence." "There." "Is that tight enough?" "OK?" "Yeah." "Thanks." "What time is it?" "6.25." "We have to radio Arthur at eight." "He does go to work early!" "Good morning, sir." "Any news from Buttercup?" "Buttercup?" "Daisy!" "Oh, you mean Caroline, sir." "Any moment now." "'This is Annabel calling Caroline." "Use the scrambler procedure.'" "Morning." "This is Caroline." "May I speak to Annabel, please?" "Good morning, Caroline." "Location - 481.281, 'west of Scotland, a place called Loch Hourn.'" "I have you." "Have you located the missing vessel?" "'I have.'" "Where is it?" "'Where was it?" "'" "It could be 100 miles away." "Any direction." "Different markings." "Different flags." "'Well, what about our friends?" "'" "They won't be coming home again." "I've been aboard but I was expected." "'I warned you about this!" "'" "Phil!" "Someone's coming!" "'You messed up the whole thing!" "' Visitors!" "Any usefulness you might have had has now been dissipated." "Can't talk now." "Goodbye." "We've lost two friends, the vessel, the element of secrecy." "We've lost HIM ,sir." "Calvert." "CALVERT!" "Hurry!" "Morning, gentlemen." "Have you brought the milk?" "Morning." "Morning." "I'm Sergeant MacDonald." "These two gentlemen are customs officials." "Are they?" "That's a very interesting life." "Is this your boat, sir?" "Yes." "It's my employer's." "Who is that?" "The government." "Didn't you see the flag?" "Ministry of Agriculture and Fisheries." "Marine biologists." "A floating laboratory." "Odd specimens." "I'm sorry, but we're looking for chemicals." "They were stolen from a lorry." "Ah." "This is the third port we've checked and the 13th boat." "Just, er, routine, you see." "Come below." "My friend makes good cocoa." "Don't you?" "Cheers." "Thank you." "I wonder if I might photocopy these?" "Sure." "I can use our portable photocopier." "OK." "Gentlemen, you're welcome to look around." "I don't think it's necessary." "If you don't mind, I'd like to see the engine room and Mr Hunslett can show Sergeant the living quarters." "This way." "You carry a lot of batteries." "Why?" "We've eight electric motors in the lab." "They can only be used when we're in harbour." "We can't use the generators to supply them." "There's the central heating, water supply, electric winches... andmy electrictoothbrush." "Yes." "Yes, of course, sir." "Boats aren't really my line." "The law were genuine." "You can't imitate coppers as good as that." "The customs weren't." "They look as though they've come out of the dry-cleaners." "One said, "Boats are not my line." What sort of remark is that?" "I'll tell you, they didn't have a photocopier." "Ah!" "No respect for other people's property." "There's blood all over it." "He must have hurt himself." "He didn't take his gloves off." "He's hurt." "Is he?" "Yes." "I shoved a knife through it." ". .last night on the Nantesville." "Did you?" "See you later." "Yeah." "OK." "SHOP BELL RINGS" "Good morning." "Good morning." "You've no brought nice weather." "May I use your phone?" "None of the phones are working." "Where's the nearest phone?" "The mainland." "The boat won't be back for four days." "Well, I better stock up on tobacco, hadn't I?" "It could be a long winter." "You'll not find marine specimens up here, Mr Calvert." "I'm just getting some exercise, Sergeant." "I just want to stretch my legs." "It's a long stretch from Tor Bay." "It's lovely air." "Pity about those wires." "I didn't know it was stormy." "Surely YOU felt it on that boat?" "By the way, our radio was smashed up." "Was it?" "So was the Shangri-la." "We'll be looking into it." "How reassuring(!" ") Who's on it?" "Sir Anthony Skouras." "The shipping man?" "SIR Anthony Skouras!" "There's not a kinder man." "No offence." "Good old Skouras." "You'd be as well not to offend his name around here, not in front of me." "I lost two sons last year." "Sir Anthony was most kind in the time of grief." "Good day to you." "OW!" "That's for openers!" "We'll be watching you." "Well, I hope you LEARN something." "I worked today!" "Haven't I found out some things." "Thinking in broad concepts." "How long have you been in the pub?" "I had to loosen the locals up." "I'm going to claim expenses." "They're not full of hospitality." "What did you find out?" "It's an accident-prone area recently." "Disasters, disappearances, fishing boats lost." "Exactly when?" "What else did you find out?" "Oh, yes, do you know who that boat belongs to?" "Skouras." "Yes, I know." "You do?" "What have you discovered?" "Why are you messy?" "I bumped into this wild gypsy girl(!" ")" "Hey, Phil, look!" "What are they signalling?" "Er..." "Idon'tknow." "They didn't teach us that." "Let's see." "What does it say?" "What's the message?" "Message reads, "Drinks at 10 o'clock."" "That's fine." "Thank you." "It's like Sotheby's afloat." "How do people get to be this rich?" "Maybe they hijack bullion ships." "We're on the wrong side, aren't we?" "There's only one side to be on..." "the winning one." "My apologies, gentlemen." "My apologies." "We were combining business with dinner which is not only impolite, but bad for the digestion." "My name is Philip Calvert." "How do you do?" "This is Roy Hunslett." "How do you do?" "We thought we should meet our new neighbours." "May I introduce Mr Lavorski?" "Mr MacCullum." "Oh, and Lady Skouras." "I should have introduced you first, darling." "You should have, but you rarely do." "Charlotte." "Lady Skouras." "CHARLOTTE!" "How do you do?" "How do you do?" "COUGHS" "Would you chaps prefer to stay with whisky or would you prefer a brandy?" "We've already dined out on beans on toast and frozen beefburgers." "The brandy wouldn't stand a chance." "I'll stick to whisky too but out of chauvinism." "How do you like this part of the world?" "Is it wet enough for you?" "Well, we're working..." "so it doesn't very much matter." "They're marine biologists." "Word gets round quickly." "Sir Anthony knows everything that goes on." "He's been cruising here for ages." "The south of France can't hold a candle to here." "Who wants to cruise around the Greek Isles in all that boring sunshine when you can have wind and rain?" "Charlotte's idea of yachting is an expensive floating wardrobe permanently moored to a quay..." "preferably on the Cote d'Azur." "Preferably." "With a lot of bronzed, young men flexing their hairdos." "Excuse the bitching." "We're having a generation gap evening." "Come along, Charlotte, it's only a few weeks." "You know how Anthony loves it all here." "Sir Anthony has done many fine and charitable things in this area." "Yes, so I hear." "Good works are easy for the rich, as easy as signing a cheque." "CHARLOTTE!" "I think that's rather unfair." "Fetch me that picture." "Ple-a-se." "You see, gentlemen, despite Charlotte's cynicism my motives were completely genuine." "My wife." "Er... thatis..." "my... firstwife,Anna." "My wife and I grew attached to this part of Scotland... onourhoneymoon,many yearsago." "And it's never easy to sign a cheque, Mr Calvert, especially when you're rich." "It's good to see how the other half sail." "It's nice to see the other half." "We should drink to those in peril on the sea." "Are we in peril?" "There's always peril in these waters." "Cheers." "Good health." "Good wealth." "Calling Caroline." "Caroline, this is station SFPX." "Repeat, SFPX." "Are you receiving me?" "Repeat." "Are you receiving me?" "Over." "You should have radioed Uncle Arthur an hour ago." "Remember?" "The wait won't hurt him." "He can have another bottle of port." "Is that rope tight?" "I think so." "I'm not awfully good at knots." "They didn't..." "I know, they didn't teach that." "Bloody fellow!" "North of England grammar school." "Working through the ranks of life type." "No background." "Perhaps something's gone wrong." "We needn't have rushed dinner." "Maybe he's in some danger." "I might have tried some Stilton." "It looked good but you never..." "What?" "I said, "They may be in danger." Got hurt." "Let's hope it's nothing trivial." "Now we know why we were asked for drinks." "I better get on the blower." "Excuse me, sir." "Caroline calling." "It never stops." "Come on." "There's a boat here with a connection." "They've had their transmitter smashed too." "They had us over tonight for drinks." "They searched the Firecrest." "There's a husband and wife who can't stand each other and a man who presides over them." "'The husband's name is Skouras." "'Sir Anthony Skouras.' Don't you know who he is?" "'With HIS record in public life.'" "'All right.' It's not all right!" "Sir Anthony is one of the most distinguished members of my club." "With all due respect, there's no need to go into cardiac arrest because I don't share your faith in the probity of your members." "That's quite enough, Buttercup!" "You'll report here at noon tomorrow." "A helicopter will pick you up." "You ought to let me stay till..." "No!" "The sooner you stop chasing red herrings the better." "At least check some facts." "Very well..." "Thankyou." "Hopelessfellow!" "Comesof not going to a proper school..." "Where'sthepaper?" "You do it..." "Carryon,Caroline." "." ".Oh!" "Caroline." "Fire ahead." "No second thoughts?" "It's worth a chance." "All I've got to lose is my rank, job and pension." "I hope that's all you lose!" "Cheers." "Morning." "Lieutenant Williams." "Are you Calvert?" "Commander Calvert." "Oh, I'm sorry, sir." "I'm pulling rank because I'm changing your orders." "Do you know this area well?" "Very." "I'm supposed to take you to London." "Sir." "Yes, sir." "We go to London some other time." "I take full responsibility, OK?" "OK, sir." "I mean, yes, sir." "Good." "Have a cigarette." "Forget about the sirs." "Thank you." "I need an excuse to search the area." "Can you put out a false Mayday on your radio?" "I want the BBC to pick it up." "You're kidding?" "!" "Lieutenant!" "It can be done, sir." "RADIO: 'A boat is in trouble somewhere north of the island of Skye." "'A distress signal was picked up this morning from the Moray Rose making water fast.'" "'Rescue services have been alerted.' Let's go. 'The weather will deteriorate.'" "I'm looking for a hideout..." "probably a boat as well." "A motor launch, or something." "Might be a big boathouse, or even a harbour invisible from the sea between the islands of Islay and Skye." "Can't be more than 1, 000 miles of coastline." "What do we do AFTER lunch(?" ")" "Let's have a look over there." "OK." "'Royal Navy helicopter.' It's not spying." "It's Air/Sea Rescue." "I heard something on the radio." "Perhaps he'll rescue me from monotony." "I could suggest many ways you could rescue yourself." "Shut up, both of you!" "Craigmore harbour." "What are they, whale hunters?" "Sharks." "For liver oil." "I've been there." "Boss goes by the name of Tim Hutchinson." "Let's go." "Are you Hutchinson?" "Aye." "My name's Calvert, Air/Sea Rescue." "Any of you lads want to be rescued?" "No." "No-one wants to be rescued, thanks." "Even from that smell?" "What smell?" "Listen, man, can you help me?" "Have you seen any strange boats in the area over the last few months, half-hidden or moored?" "No, but we'll keep our eyes open." "Thanks." "Any news of Calvert?" "'Fraid not, sir." "What's happened to the bloody fellow?" "We haven't heard from the helicopter yet, sir." "Haven't you any proper biscuits?" "Pardon, sir?" "The ones with the cream inside." "Never mind." "What's this?" "That's the information you asked for, sir." "Look at this place!" "It's called Beulnanuaigh." "What?" "Beulnanuaigh!" "It's gaelic." "It means the mouth of the grave." "Loch Hourn." "That castle there is called Duskhea." "Home of Lord Kirkside." "I'll be back in a minute." "Have you got engine failure, or something?" "Air/Sea Rescue, miss." "This is private land." "Why are the natives hostile?" "I want to ask a few questions." "Where's your old man?" "I assume you mean Lord Kirkside." "If you're the daughter." "Where's your old man?" "The old man's over here." "Kirkside." "Calvert." "There's a boat called the Moray Rose..." "I heard the news." "There's no sign of her round here." "I took a look round the cliffs myself this morning." "OK." "Sorry about dropping in." "You see..." "my son and Sue's fiance they..." "disappeared in a flying accident." "There's been a lot of pressmen always dropping in." "Yeah, I understand." "Sorry." "We're running out of daylight." "Fly over the northern end of the island and then home." "It's getting a bit dark." "The ground shall be soggy." "So, I'll hover, you jump, sir." "Keep down!" "My God, you move fast!" "Yeah." "A-ah!" "MACHINE-GUN FIRE" "He won't be coming up now." "Let's go." "HUNSLETT!" "Hunslett!" "CREAKING" "I've got a gun!" "You could be a dead man." "On your right there's a light switch." "Very slowly... switchiton ." "Thank you, Mr Calvert." "I've got you for insolence, insubordination and disobedience." "Now, it's assault." "Do you always greet your guests like this?" "I don't have guests." "I have enemies." "Don't stand there." "Get me a whisky and soda." "I came by RAF plane." "They offered tea bags and cheese rolls." "Where's Hunslett?" "The last time I saw him was this morning." "We can't afford to lose any more personnel." "He's not personnel to me." "He's been a friend of mine for ten years." "On personnel, I'll tell you another thing." "You can add another statistic to your deaths in the line of duty - the pilot." "By the grace of God, you're not adding mine." "You deliberately disobeyed." "I used my better judgment." "As the man on the spot, I consider my judgment more relevant than that of those sitting behind desks." "All right." "Calm down." "You're perfectly right about the area." "I've come up with one or two answers." "It's still your job, Calvert." "Thank you." "You wanted to know about missing vessels around here." "September 4, Pinto - cruiser." "Left the Kyles of Lochalsh for Arran - vanished!" "April 6" " Evening Star." "April 10 - Jenny Rose." "Both fishing boats." "May 17, sailing boat with crew from Londonderry to Scotland." "A few weeks ago, the Kingfisher on a cruise from Tor Bay." "Did the dates match?" "All within 48 hours of the disappearance of the bullion ships." "There have been accidents on land as well." "A policeman and his family." "The local squire, Lord Kirkside." "Do you know him?" "I read about that." "I think we met once vaguely." "Grouse-shooting in Peebles." "What about the names I asked about" " Lavorski, Imrie?" "Nothing came up before I left." "Do you have anything palatable to eat on this boat?" "BEANS!" "What about sleeping accommodation?" "I don't think we WILL be sleeping." "If we assume they've got Hunslett, they'll assume they've got me." "If they see lights, they'll come." "What will we do?" "We'll manage." "They're coming." "Get ready." "OW!" "CHOKING GASPS" "Where's the other one?" "About 20 fathoms below." "You can't act like a one-man execution squad!" "It's all very well for you overlooking the Mall but people like me are just pins in the map." "That's what it's about." "Him or me." "I take your point." "What will you do with him?" "Take him to the police." "He's making a mess of the carpet!" "Why don't you get something to eat?" "I'll check up on the local law." "You're not going to kill anybody?" "!" "Good Lord, no." "Good." "I must get some hot food." "Bloody RAF with their damn cheese rolls." "If you got a walkie-talkie..." "you wouldn't risk pneumonia rowing." "The Shangri-la." "How about these boys of yours that died recently?" "Who are you?" "." ".Police?" "Sort of." "I think you'd better come and see a friend." "They said they would kill my boys." "I had no choice." "I just have to string along with them." "Like bringing them as customs men to smash the radio." "Like keeping silent when I see all the criminal goings-on around here." "People on boats disappear." "Some get smashed up going places at the wrong time." "Skouras?" "!" "Yes, sir." "There's a Captain Imrie sometimes there." "And a man called Quinn." "Sergeant, let me give you some harsh facts of life." "My colleague is missing, an helicopter pilot was killed, 48 hours ago, two of Sir Arthur's agents were murdered on a boat on Loch Hourn." "They may have your boys in safekeeping but YOU can't afford to take promises." "You've got to help." "What do you want me to do?" "It's the dawn." "I've seen the dawn before, thank you, Calvert!" "Duck-shooting, was it?" "Don't be bloody insolent!" "Especialy at sea, and especially before breakfast." "Help!" "Hey, who's that?" "I've no idea." "Come on." "Oh!" "Help!" "All right, you're safe." "Give me your hand." "Come on." "Up you come." "Come on." "I wanted to warn you." "Tonight, the policeman, MacDonald I think he's called, came aboard." "Go on." "When he left they, I mean my husband and the others, they decided you must be stopped." "Stopped?" "You know what I mean." "I've known for ages something was wrong." "Strange journeys." "Strange men aboard." "Why did you want to warn us?" "Obvious!" "Shut up!" "Go on." "You were the only one around." "And I had to get off that boat." "Again, why?" "I wanted to see how the other half sailed." "You must forgive Mr Calvert." "He has naturally bad manners." "Let me help you." "You took a great risk coming here, my dear." "I had nothing to lose." "You've still got a lot to lose." "Come on, let's go." "We've wasted enough time already." "Are you sure it's Loch Hourn?" "Duskhea." "Must be, by process of elimination." "The castle's a natural base." "Someone radioed from there." "If there's more intimidation it does fit in with the Kirkside situation." "A-ah." "We've got company." "They're coming for me." "Open the wheelhouse door, keep on the latch and stand clear." "Take the wheel, turn it about, then cut the engine." "NOW!" "Look out!" "He's going to ram us!" "Stop!" "GUNSHOT" "The ungodly are being depleted." "I don't think killing is necessary." "That was to square things over Hunslett." "Why are we going to Duskhea, or do I shut up?" "I can't take much more of this." "We'll prove Britannia rules the waves." "They know we're on to them." "They don't have time to unload it." "They can't unload it!" "They can" " Loch Hourn." "You can't hide a freighter in Loch Hourn." "You've been over it yourself." "It's easy." "You open the seacocks." "They're UNDER Loch Hourn." "The young woman made this herself, it ought to be drinkable." "Thank you." "Did you get through?" "Yes." "Food for thought." "There was a Captain Imrie in charge of a..." "Skouras-lineship." "A liner on a luxury cruise in 1963." "She went down with 70 lives." "There would have been a stink but the underwriters paid up and Imrie took the rap for pilot error." "Interesting." "I don't know what you're getting at but go on." "I've told them Annabel is alive and enjoying the cruise." "Did you?" "Mm-hm." "Tell me about the first Lady Skouras." "When did she die?" "About a year ago." "Devoted couple?" "I always thought so." "Why?" "I'm wondering about the present Lady Skouras." "I wonder when she met him." "I must have a word with the blushing bride." "What are you doing?" "Taking this boat to Loch Hourn" "I don't know which is more difficult." "Why bother?" "Let's say I want to put my mind at ease." "There's nothing to know." "I married a multi-millionaire who turns out to be a crook." "That would" "But I don't like being caged in with all those other villains." "I don't like being kicked around." "And I can't stand the Scottish weather." "So, you walked out?" "I swam out, remember?" "Yeah." "No regrets about having left anything behind?" "Yes, a very expensive wardrobe." "Well, maybe you joined the wrong side." "I can swim back." "He wants to see you." "You look terrible!" "I hope it's not my coffee!" "didn't go to sea in them." "Just keep her running up and down outside and, for God's sake, don't get any nearer." "Fall out of your helicopter, eh?" "Yeah." "Look at that boat!" "It's coming here." "SIGHS Here we go again." "Take the wheel, will you, dear?" "What are you trying to do, repel us?" "Bring that gear aboard." "Take it back to Tor Bay." "Keep in sight of the mainland till midnight, right?" "It'sa hellof astory but we'll help all we can." "It makes a change from shark fishing." "This boat is well-known in the area." "Tim will take us to Duskhea." "First we'll go to, I can never pronounce it, you know, mouth of the grave." "Wish you hadn't come?" "This is it, if you are sure it's this ledge." "It must be." "It's the only logical place where you CAN sink a ship." "At seven fathoms, the sea bed is too flat." "No place to hide masks or funnels." "Beyond that, at 35 fathoms, too deep, too much pressure." "14 fathoms!" "The only logical place." "A-argh!" " It's the Shangri-la!" " Get below in case they've glasses on us." "It's Hutchinson's boat!" "Yes, local shark fisherman." "It's all right." "Is it?" "Because nothing has been all right so far." "Has it?" "They can't unload that bullion today." "Maybe they'll take what they've got and go." "They don't know for sure that we know about the bullion." "I was lucky." "Quinn's death looks like an accident." "Are we going in, or not?" "My lads feel like a bit of exercise." "First, we'll go back to your place." "They'll get exercise at midnight after I make sure others are safe." "You should get some beauty sleep." "What did you mean about making sure others are safe?" "You look pale." "You're losing that jet set tan." "You don't trust me one bloody inch, do you?" "Doesn't it feel good to be a woman of intrigue?" "And mystery." "Do you want to make love to me?" "Yes." "Ow!" "I just wanted to see how the bruises were." "They're still there." "Do you think I put them on with make-up?" "I'm still not sure how they got there." "I was beaten." "Maybe you bruise easily." "Then you'd better be very gentle with me in bed." "I will." "I'll even take my boots off." "I still haven't worked you out yet but I don't trust you one bloody inch." "Anyway, just for the record." "You've been a long time at sea, haven't you?" "This always worked in World War Two movies." "Aye, it'll hold." "See you at midnight then." "Eight bells." "Cheers." "Good luck." "And to you." "Wake up." "Room service." "I want to see Miss Kirkside." "Move!" "That's right." "That's my boy." "MOVE!" "That's better." "What do you want?" "What's going on?" "Get dressed." "What's happening?" "Move!" "I'm your knight in shining armour." "You're the man from the helicopter." "Have you got a belt, or a cord?" "Dressing gown cord." "Wake up, girl!" "Will this do?" "Who are you?" "Don't ask questions." "Get some clothes on." "What are you doing here?" "Strangely, I'm one of the good guys." "Which means that I'm on the side of law and order, and I haven't much time." "Right?" "I want some answers and I want some help." "No, please." "You mustn't do anything!" "You musn't!" "There are prisoners here, aren't there?" "AREN'T THERE?" "They'll be in danger if you do anything." "They'll be in a bloody sight more if I don't!" "Things are going to happen." "I'm here to get people away." "Your brother and boyfriend." "MacDonald's sons." "Anyone else?" "Some fishermen and the woman." "The woman." "What woman?" "Lady Skouras." "Lady Skou..." "Where are they?" "They are in the dungeons, but they are guarded." "Come on." "Now, listen." "We've got to distract the guard." "How?" "Guess." "Don't you do that!" "What do you expect?" "You're a nice girl but all I want you to do is distract the guard." "What do I do?" "Go round the corner." "Lust will do the rest." "What if he doesn't fancy me?" "Please, go on." "COUGHS" "Have... haveyou... ?" "Have you got a drink or something?" "I could get some." "Whisky would be nice." "You're feeling the heat, are you?" "Is it loaded?" "Yeah, it sure is." "Sins of the flesh, my friend..." "never pay." "SPLASHING" ""Is it loaded?" "!" You must learn more than deerstalking in the Highlands(!" ") Come on." "David!" "Why don't we all go upstairs?" "It's warmer." "Lady Skouras, good evening." "Take everyone to your room." "Lock it." "What will you do?" "I've got till midnight to sort Skouras was a victim." "Also, they've got one of theirs amongst us." "Who's he?" "It's a she." "I should like you to know, Mr Hutchinson, how much I appreciate your help in this matter," ""Duty?" Your mate told us what the insurance companies would pay." "He's not my mate!" "We've little in common." "Have you been there before?" "To the boathouse?" " Do you know how big it is?" " The door is 17 feet wide." "And this boat?" "15 foot beam and no beacon." "We'll hit the rocks." "There's only one way to find out." "Besides, your mate would never forgive me." "FAR OFF VOICES" "Steady." "Stand clear." "I've got it..." "Watchit!" "Overtoyou." "Not so fast." "Steady." "Take the weight." "Bring it up." "Careful!" "Careful!" "All right." "Stop!" "Hold everything." "Get ready." "Get out of sight." "Quick!" "Hurry up!" "There it is" " Duskhea Castle." "Don't make a move!" "You're covered." "Put down those guns!" "." ".Slowly." "That'sit." "Thankyou ." "I'm sorry." "I'm afraid we're trespassing." "Yes, you are." "I believe Calvert is loose too." "My wife left her radio message rather late." "Your wife?" "To love, honour and obey." " You know how it goes." " Out of the way, darling." "I don't want you hurt." "A-argh!" "Don't!" "Please!" "You're making a mistake." "OK." "Get Charnley!" "Of Lloyds?" "Yes!" "GUNFIRE" "Oh, my God!" "There's nothing sacred." "Hutchinson, stop him!" "A-argh!" "Oh!" "You got him then?" "Well done." "I was just coming to lend a hand." "He had nothing to do with it." "Of course." "That's what I said." "Where's the girl?" "Yes." "I wonder if she knows she's a widow." "Excuse me." "FOOTSTEPS" "Ah, there you are!" "What are you doing?" "You don't think you're going anywhere, do you?" "You didn't kiss me goodbye." "I would have written... everyday." "From sunny Acapulco, or something." "Or from prison." "Well, you do keep rather bad company." "I was only being a loyal wife." "And now you're going to be a loyal widow." "Then..." "Icanmakeanewstart  in life." "Perhaps with you..." "and..." "Andwhat?" "some of that gold down there." "Perhaps." "Who knows?" "Calvert and I had the idea of finding out the underwriters of that shipping disaster." "We never thought of Lord Charnley." "Yes, I was being blackmailed." "They needed my finance and they needed my cover, but when they took, Anna, my wife, then I had no choice but to go along with them." "I knew it!" "things, hasn't one?" "I told Calvert, but he wouldn't listen." "The trouble with Calvert is that he's not really a gentleman." "Where did he get to?" "Only one?" "Have you felt the weight of these bloody things?" "That will keep you in luxury at some hotel in Acapulco for five years." "Where are you going?" "I don't like the sun." "It gives me hayfever." "Do you want me to stay?" "I don't want to make you an honest woman, living in domestic bliss, do you?" "No." "The nights would be good but the days would be a drag." "Well, bon voyage." "Don't spend it all at once." "What chance have I of getting out?" "Not much of a chance, but a chance." "All you are worried about is your job." "That's all you do." "In the words of a late friend of mine... it'swhatIdowell ."