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It was terrible, Mr. Martins. Terrible.

I've never seen a man killed before.

I think there was something

funny about the whole thing.

- Funny?

- Something wrong.

Of course there was.

Some ice for Mr. Martins.

- You think so too?

- It was so terribly stupid...

for a man like Harry to be killed

in an ordinary street accident.

- That's all you meant?

- What else?

Who was the third man?

I oughtn't to drink it.

It makes me acid.

What man would you be

referring to, Mr. Martins?

I was told that a third man

helped you and Kurtz carry the body.

I don't know how you got that idea. You'll

find all about it in the police report.

There was just the two of us,

me and the baron.

Who could have told you

a story like that?

The porter at Harry's place.

He was cleaning the window at the time.

And saw the accident?

No, he didn't see the accident,

but he saw three men carrying the body.

Why wasn't he

at the police inquiry?

He doesn't want

to get involved.

You'll never teach these

Austrians to be good citizens.

It was his duty

to give the evidence.

Even so, he remembers wrong.

What else did he tell you?

That Harry was dead before

you got him to that statue.

He probably knows

a lot more than that.

- Somebody's lying.

- Hmm, not necessarily.

The police say he was

mixed up in some racket?

Oh, that's quite impossible.

He had a great sense of duty.

Your friend Kurtz seems

to think it was possible.

I understand how an Anglo-Saxon feels.

The baron hasn't traveled, you know?

He seems to have

been around a bit.

Do you know a man

called, uh, Harbin?

- No.

- Joseph Harbin.

Joseph Harbin? No.

That's a nice girl, that,

but she ought to go careful in Vienna.

Everybody ought to go careful

in a city like this.

He will meet us

at the bridge. Good.

Hello! Is it

so very important for you?

- Yes, it is.

- I am not a bad man.

I'd like to tell you something.

Tell me, how did the car-

Shh, shh. Come tonight.

My wife goes out.

- All right, I'll come back, but-

- Shh. Tonight.

Does that mean come in?

Oh, yes, come in.

The porter's going

to talk to us tonight.

Need we go through it

all again?

I can manage by myself.

You busy?

Just another part

I've got to learn.

Can I hear you?

- In German?

- I can try.

- Is it comedy or tragedy?

- Comedy. I don't play tragedy.

- Do I, uh, read-

- Well, you read this.

Oh. Well, I-

- What's that?

- Uh, Heurigen, I guess.

H- E-Z-T-

Oh, let me see.

No, no, that's not the cue.

It means

she has to sit down.

Well, uh, Frau Hausman-

No, no.

It's no good.

Bad day?

It's always bad around this time.

He used to look in around 6:00.

I've been frightened. I've been alone

without friends and money.

But I've never known

anything like this.

Please talk.

Tell me about him.

Tell you what?

Oh, anything. Just talk. Where did you

see him last, and what did you do?

Oh, we didn't make much sense.

We drank too much.

- Once he tried to steal my girl.

- Where is she?

- Oh, that was nine years ago.

- Tell me more.

Well, it's very difficult.

You knew Harry.

We didn't do anything

very amusing.

He just made everything

seem like such fun.

- Was he clever when he was a boy?

- He could fix anything.

- What sort of things?

- Oh, little things.

How to put your temperature up

before exam. The best crib.

How to avoid this and that.

He fixed my papers for me.

He heard the Russians were repatriating

people like me who came from Czechoslovakia.

He knew the right person

straightaway for forging stamps.

Yeah.

When he was 14, he taught me

the three-card trick.

- That's growing up fast.

- He never grew up.

The world grew up

around him, that's all.

And buried him.

Anna, you'll

fall in love again.

Don't you see

I don't want to?

I don't ever want to.

Come on out and have a drink.

Why did you say that?

Seemed like a good idea.

It was just what he used to say.

Well, uh, I didn't

learn that from him.

If we have to see the porter,

we'd better go.

What's the hurry? Can't we talk

quietly for a couple of minutes?

- I thought you wanted- - A moment ago,

you said you didn't want to see the porter.

- We're both in it, Harry.

- Holly.

I'm so sorry.

It's all right.

You might get my name right.

You know, you ought

to find yourself a girl.

His English is so very bad,

we'll let him talk German.

- If you'll be good enough to trans-

- Look.

- That's Harry's place, isn't it?

- Yes.

- Let's go away.

- What's the matter?

- Let's not get into any more trouble.

- Wait here.

What's the matter?

Uh, what is, los?

- I-I don't understand.

Um, porter, uh, dead.

Kaputt.

The porter is odraht. Kaputt.

- Porter?

- He's murdered.

Papa!

Ja, Papa!

I, uh, don't understand.

- What is it?

- The porter's been murdered.

They think you did it.

Hello?

- Papa!

Sneak out the other way and go back to

your theater. I'd better not see you again.

- What are you going to do?

- I wish I knew.

Be sensible.

Tell Major Calloway.

- Get me Major Callaghan on the phone.

- Oh, Mr. Martins.

- It's very urgent. Just get him on the telephone.

- Do you know his number?

- No, I don't know his number.

- I'll look it up for you.

- Is there a car here?

- Of course. There's one waiting for you.

- Never mind about the number.

Take me to the headquarters-

Hold on! I haven't even

told you where to take me yet!

- Driver! Driver!

- Slow down!

Have you got orders to kill me?

Ah, ah, ah! Ah, Mr. Martins!

What a relief to see you.

I was beginning to think

something had happened to you.

Everything's ready for you.

I was frantic in case you hadn't got...

my message at the hotel.

Porters out here

are so unreliable.

We're all set

for a wonderful meeting.

You'll find the audience

most appreciative.

Oh, let me take your coat.

I've got it.

There'll be refreshments afterwards.

Come along. Follow me.

Well, here we are,

ladies and gentlemen.

Would you look after those?

Thank you.

Would you like to sit there?

That's right.

I have much pleasure in introducing

Mr. Holly Martins from the other side.

Well-

Bring the car and anyone

else who would like to come.

Don't be long. Hmm.

Yeah, well, I- I suppose

that is what I meant to say.

Of course, of course.

Do you believe, Mr. Martins,

in the stream of consciousness?

Stream of consciousness?

Well, uh- Well, uh-

- Well, uh- - What author

has chiefly influenced you?

- Grey.

- Grey? What Grey?

- Zane Grey.

- That's Mr. Martins' little joke, of course.

We know perfectly well Zane Grey

wrote what we call westerns.

Cowboys and bandits.

Mr. James Joyce-

Now, where would you put him?

Oh, uh, would you mind

repeating that question?

I said, where would you put

Mr. James Joyce?

In what category?

Can I ask, is Mr. Martins

engaged on a new book?

Yes. It's called The Third Man.

- A novel, Mr. Martins?

- It's a murder story.

I've just started it.

It's based on fact.

Why, it's Mr. Popescu!

Oh, very great pleasure to see you here.

As you know, Mr. Popescu is a very great

supporter of one of our medical charities.

Are you a slow writer,

Mr. Martins?

Not when I get interested.

I'd say you were doing something

pretty dangerous this time.

- Yeah?

- Mixing fact and fiction.

- Should I make it all fact?

- Why, no, Mr. Martins.

I'd say stick to fiction.

Straight fiction.

I'm too far along

with the book, Mr. Popescu.

- Haven't you ever scrapped a book, Mr. Martins?

- Never.

Pity.

Ladies and gentlemen,

if there are no more questions,

I think I can call the meeting

officially closed.

That's him.

Who's there?

Who is it? Who is it?

It's all right.

It's all right.

I told you

to go away, Martins.

This isn't Santa Fe, I'm not a sheriff

and you aren't a cowboy.

You've been blundering around with

the worst bunch of racketeers in Vienna,

Harry's friends,

and now you're wanted for murder.

- Put down drunk and disorderly too.

- I have.

- What's the matter with your hand?

- Parrot bit me.

Oh, stop behaving

like a fool, Martins.

I'm only a little fool. I'm an amateur

at it. You're a professional.

You've been shaking your

cap and bells all over town.

Get me the Harry Lime file,

and get Mr. Martins a whiskey.

I don't need

your drinks, Calloway.

You will. I don't want

another murder in this case,

so you're going to hear

the facts.