Meurtre au soleil

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Sur le point d'épouser la belle Arlena, une actrice, Horace Blatt lui a fait présent d'un bijou de grande valeur. Mais la fiancée a rompu sa promesse et rendu le cadeau. Peu après, Blatt découvre qu'il n'a plus qu'un faux en sa possession. Hercule Poirot accepte de récupérer le vrai bijou. Il se rend donc sur la petite île de l'Adriatique où Arlena, devenue entre-temps madame Marshall, doit bientôt séjourner. Il découvre dans son hôtel toute une collection de personnages plus ou moins insignifiants qui se connaissent et qui ont tous une bonne raison d'en vouloir mortellement à Arlena. Celle-ci ne tarde pas, d'ailleurs, à être assassinée...

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00:00Bon appétit, Monsieur Poirot.

00:03Merci, Jacinthe.

00:08Oh, uh, I do not think that formal introductions are necessary.

00:14Poirot, Hercule Poirot.

00:18There are those who have called me the greatest detective of all time,

00:23a description with which I find it difficult to quarrel.

00:27But even a great detective must at times recharge the little grey cells.

00:33And I recently took my vacation on an Adriatic island so remote as to be unknown,

00:39even to the Guilde Michelin.

00:48I hope you haven't come here to practice your sleuthing games on my guests.

00:52They've all got far too many skeletons in their cupboards.

00:55Arlina is my wife, that's all there is to it.

00:57Till death do you part.

01:00Even in those days she could always throw her legs up in the air higher than any of us.

01:06And wider.

01:07Patrick, aren't you getting a little tired of rowing?

01:20I'm so sorry, we're late.

01:22Mr. Patrick insisted upon rain being right around the island.

01:24It's not big as the report for the time.

01:26He's absolutely exhausted.

01:27Not in the least surprised.

01:28Oh, she's been murdered.

01:35What the hell do we do now, old dear?

01:38Just leave it to me.

01:44Do you know what I'm most sick of in this place?

01:47What, madame?

01:48Pity.

01:49I can't bear to be pitted.

01:50Oh my, I'm the last to arrive.

01:54I'm sorry, Sir Horace, but it's my duty to put it to you, that you were furious.

01:58You lost your temper, you strangled her.

02:01That is poppycock, that is poppycock.

02:04I wish you to consider very carefully a bathing cap, a bath, a bottle, a wristwatch,

02:08the diamond, the noonday gun, the breath of the sea, and the height of the cliff.

02:14You, you, you, you, just wait, sir.

02:15Right, Linda.

02:17You tell her to tell him the truth.

02:24But with Hercule Foireau, mysteries never last very long.

02:31You are skeptical.

02:33Well, perhaps you would care to fit your wits against mine.

02:38Bonne chance, mes amis.

02:40Bonne chance, mes amis.

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