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I don't know. I-I'll try to think of something.

I mean, it could have been caused by amyl nitrate.

Then it must have been Stefan who disabled the radio.

but tonight, I enjoy the privilege of giving.

But I guess I'm not sophisticated enough to play this charade, that's all.

- Imagine finding you up here. - Well, hello again, Inspector Kyle.

Can I speak to Miguel Santana?

Well, actually, Jessica, apart from this morning, I haven't seen Willard since, uh,

I ki... [Laughing]

[Sighs] A year in a man's life.

It would be rather futile, wouldn't it?

I will warn you!

Oh, you have a treat in store, Henry. Really? Well, I find most women authors to be cold fish.

Oh, Belle. Listen to me.

- Stefan? - Who else? Margo, don't you see?

You think he faked it? I didn't think so.

Especially to see you.

Mrs. Fletcher, did Diego confide something in you,

on my way home to the States. Were you? How delightful!

But the same painting by an artist suddenly dead, is quite another.

even assuming you're right, why would he do such a thing?

- And you fool me every time. - Well, that-that is the idea, Belle.

Miguel disappeared, almost immediately after they arrived at the hospital.

Doctor, are you quite sure?

[Elaine] Belle, would you play something for us? [Belle] Oh, no, I couldn't.

I think we can eliminate Belle.

But didn't you just buy the Gold Madonna from my friends the Ralstons?

Of course. Still it's a bit unfair, you know?

I had no idea. No one did.

I wish it were true, my dear friend.

How? Like this? [Gasps]

I'm sorry. Like you, I am not delighted at the prospect of spending another night...

a place where I could work and commune with my God.

Yes, I thought you were rather quiet up at the house.

Your gallery must own at least a dozen original Diego Santana paintings.

[Chuckles] Good morning, everyone.

Which narrows the list down quite considerably to one: