Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

But you don't... Well, I mean, you didn't know Andre.
Yes, Philippe.
- Mummy! - Oh! Philippe.
- Uncle? - Yes, Philippe?
Well, Philippe... he died because of his work.
Don't cry, Mummy. Please don't cry.
All life growing, renewing itself.
But I've stumbled on the most important discovery...
No, Inspector. He did that himself.
Go away.
Poor Francois. He'll never believe it.
- Good evening, Nurse. - Why, Mr. Delambre.
He did not say, Madame.
It's been set for single strokes, too.
Oh? What, then?
Did your brother ever experiment with animals?
When did you first see that fly, Philippe?
- Gentlemen, would you wait for me outside? - Yes, of course.
Come back in morning. Will type explanation.
No. The air ministry scientists have been through all his papers.
A stream of electrons - sound and picture impulses - are transmitted through the air.
I even delivered her.
That's why it doesn't make sense.
- Oh, yes. I saw it. - What did it look like?
- Mm, this is good. - How did you recognize it, Philippe?
- Is the downstroke fast? - No. About the same.
Yes... All right.
- Catch flies? - I told you, Emma.
- I didn't know she was looking for one. - Oh, yes, she was.
Then go into the other lab and try to find a fly.
Yes, very. We own the business jointly.
Into space... A stream of cat atoms.
Helene! Helene?
Yes, I... I saw it. I thought she was...
- Never. - Or insects?
- Even when catching flies. - How can you say that?
Maybe in a day or two her state of mind will improve.
Dead about 30 minutes.
- Andre wants to show you something. - In the lab?
- But, Inspector, I told you everything. - It is for the court to decide.
You know how he is, Helene. It's just until he solves his problem, whatever it is.
A fly-headed human? No.
So am I.
I'm fine. I feel all right.
Whatever? Now you get back into bed.
There we are... That's it.
Madame? Time to get up now.
- Zero? - Yes. That... that means level with the bed.
Helene? Oh, how are you, Helene dear? What can I do for you?
But you said it was not wrong to... to kill a thing.
I simply carried out his last wish.
Humanity need never want or fear again.
And our night watchman called too. There is a body.
She may be trying to protect him.
Yes... I would tell them.